[ He spends the better part of twenty minutes trying to decide whether he should just get up or not. It's alongside the same urge to roll over and hold her, to really cuddle up. There's another niggle of disgust, at possibly having her skin touching his. But there's also a strange desire for it.
A cyclical argument back and forth. The only thing that solves it is he feels Inej move, drawing in a louder breath as she wakes up. Turning, he sits up and glances at her. Which is sort of a mistake, because she's laid back on her pillow, hair a tangle and streaming all across it.
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Date: 2020-10-22 08:17 pm (UTC)A cyclical argument back and forth. The only thing that solves it is he feels Inej move, drawing in a louder breath as she wakes up. Turning, he sits up and glances at her. Which is sort of a mistake, because she's laid back on her pillow, hair a tangle and streaming all across it.
What if he just kissed her? ]
Morning. [ Stop thinking about it. ] Sleep well?