[ zero obligations until dave drags himself out of bed and off to minato's thing, anyway. if he ever goes back to bed. there's that nagging need for air again, and dave pulls back and this time doesn't go back to kiss john immediately, instead brushing a kiss over his jaw and then dropping his forehead to john's shoulder, sighing quietly. ]
Mm. [ that explains nothing but he's nuzzling closer and this is stupid and somewhere bordering on platonic again, except the weirdly clingy kind he'd gotten up to after john let hugs be a thing. ]
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Mm. [ that explains nothing but he's nuzzling closer and this is stupid and somewhere bordering on platonic again, except the weirdly clingy kind he'd gotten up to after john let hugs be a thing. ]