[ jayce has realized that he's watching viktor's face more than he is his work, caught in the little details of his mouth and moles, sharp cheek bones and skin that looked a little warmer. he could never really tell if it was just the lighting or . . .
from one side of viktor's foot, he turns his attention to the other facet, cradling the space between viktor's ankle and shin from behind it to relieve any stress. he still keeps it wedged between his own legs, only craning his neck from side to side to angle his view and fix accordingly. ]
Good thing the smell wards most of them off.
[ a snippit of his thoughts in that, he's not interested in most people. but not you, he thinks again. then he feels a tug in his chest, a need to share, which happens a lot in regards to his feelings. he likes to put them out there, if he's comfortable enough. ]
I . . . Thought you were going to say you were engaged, or something.
[ he was certainly gorgeous enough to, if it were by choice. ]
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from one side of viktor's foot, he turns his attention to the other facet, cradling the space between viktor's ankle and shin from behind it to relieve any stress. he still keeps it wedged between his own legs, only craning his neck from side to side to angle his view and fix accordingly. ]
Good thing the smell wards most of them off.
[ a snippit of his thoughts in that, he's not interested in most people. but not you, he thinks again. then he feels a tug in his chest, a need to share, which happens a lot in regards to his feelings. he likes to put them out there, if he's comfortable enough. ]
I . . . Thought you were going to say you were engaged, or something.
[ he was certainly gorgeous enough to, if it were by choice. ]