( alina cups his face and he has a moment, barely half a heartbeat, to watch her, his expression a tangled mess of awe and hope and fear, and then she's closing the distance between them.
her mouth slants so gently against his, impossibly sweet and oh. the yearning in him kindles. )
Your injury. ( he wants to sound cautious, considerate, but it's difficult to think of anything but her when they're already tucked together like this. )
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her mouth slants so gently against his, impossibly sweet and oh. the yearning in him kindles. )
Your injury. ( he wants to sound cautious, considerate, but it's difficult to think of anything but her when they're already tucked together like this. )