[Jeff crowds David just slightly, knows for a fact that other man won't let himself just be bowled over, and uses his free hand to just touch him. His arm, his chest, content just to feel David warm and alive and breathing under his fingers.
He's smiling a little when they part, though he doesn't realize it - and he doesn't go far.]
You get better at that? Or maybe I just missed it that much.
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He's smiling a little when they part, though he doesn't realize it - and he doesn't go far.]
You get better at that? Or maybe I just missed it that much.