[ ten seconds not kissing spent laughing at john, basically, breathless and amused and trying not to think about the future beyond this exact moment. it's not like he initiates make out sessions a lot (john more or less asked for this one anyway) but dave usually...has fun. it's hard not to even with the undercurrent of uneasiness about separation. john's...
john. he's too much himself not to smile at least occasionally.
he tries to stop when john moves back again but there's still a huff of laughter against john's lips before dave lets john set the pace of a game of tongue tag.
tonsil hockey?
what the fuck ever. his hand on john's knee slides further up and he starts to pull back, wanting to say something instead. ]
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john. he's too much himself not to smile at least occasionally.
he tries to stop when john moves back again but there's still a huff of laughter against john's lips before dave lets john set the pace of a game of tongue tag.
tonsil hockey?
what the fuck ever. his hand on john's knee slides further up and he starts to pull back, wanting to say something instead. ]