[ That's just a fact at this point, even if she can backflip up into a handstand on the back of a couch to make herself look taller. Then again she is just small all over; frame, height, features. He glances over, hazily taking in her delicate looking hands and how they're curled around her glass. At the back of his mind, there's a temptation to take both of her hands in his.
As with most of those urges, he ignores it.
Which feels like it takes more restraint than usual because she's got her legs over his lap again. Wanting to get closer settles under his skin and his concession is that he puts his free hand on her ankle like before. Because she hadn't seemed to mind. He thinks.
After sipping more of his water, he tips his head back against the couch, letting the still drunk buzz ring in his ears. ]
Hey. Congratulations. [ He doesn't remember saying it earlier, too swept up in everything else. It's possible he's repeating himself but she would deserve the second congrats anyway. ]
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[ That's just a fact at this point, even if she can backflip up into a handstand on the back of a couch to make herself look taller. Then again she is just small all over; frame, height, features. He glances over, hazily taking in her delicate looking hands and how they're curled around her glass. At the back of his mind, there's a temptation to take both of her hands in his.
As with most of those urges, he ignores it.
Which feels like it takes more restraint than usual because she's got her legs over his lap again. Wanting to get closer settles under his skin and his concession is that he puts his free hand on her ankle like before. Because she hadn't seemed to mind. He thinks.
After sipping more of his water, he tips his head back against the couch, letting the still drunk buzz ring in his ears. ]
Hey. Congratulations. [ He doesn't remember saying it earlier, too swept up in everything else. It's possible he's repeating himself but she would deserve the second congrats anyway. ]