[ he still seems ready to argue, and inej arches her eyebrows, ready to argue in return when he suddenly stops talking. and his cheeks become pink, and he averts his eyes, and inej realizes what he had almost suggested.
she should let it go. he’s clearly mortified. but some small part of her feels a certain want. remembering how warm he felt. and she hasn’t actually physically seen him in ages.
so— ]
What, share?
[ she ignores the blush for now, though she takes note of it. it’s cute, in a weird way. ]
no subject
she should let it go. he’s clearly mortified. but some small part of her feels a certain want. remembering how warm he felt. and she hasn’t actually physically seen him in ages.
so— ]
What, share?
[ she ignores the blush for now, though she takes note of it. it’s cute, in a weird way. ]
Instead of having the bed to yourself?