[ read his mind on the titanium. ahhh, jayce starts, and quietly lets it slide. rather, he was trying to think of a way to phrase it without sounding like he was needy or interested in money, or wanting viktor to pay for it, or something. it was his gift, so— it had to be within his pocket.
but then, the glow of viktor's hand against his swell of muscle silences him in full. it had felt like he'd just taken a swill of whiskey and was putting a fire in his chest that spread to his belly, up his throat and prickling his face all the way to his forehead. this elation was–
incredible.
and jayce will keep a chagrined eye on viktor from his profile, smiling at the ringlets of dark locks in viktor's hair, the mole on his upper lip, the way he too curves thin, soft lips, and the way their braces march close to symphonic. his heart was beginning to race— out of excitement, and their trek is hardly a sport.
he wished he could see more of him. vividly. it is a shock that jayce's prayers are answered another way; to his surprise, a rather intimate confession that clasps his heart and makes it ripple.
he brings the arm viktor holds a little closer to his side. he's never asked in fear of being insensitive, or just not close enough to ask. ]
no subject
but then, the glow of viktor's hand against his swell of muscle silences him in full. it had felt like he'd just taken a swill of whiskey and was putting a fire in his chest that spread to his belly, up his throat and prickling his face all the way to his forehead. this elation was–
incredible.
and jayce will keep a chagrined eye on viktor from his profile, smiling at the ringlets of dark locks in viktor's hair, the mole on his upper lip, the way he too curves thin, soft lips, and the way their braces march close to symphonic. his heart was beginning to race— out of excitement, and their trek is hardly a sport.
he wished he could see more of him. vividly. it is a shock that jayce's prayers are answered another way; to his surprise, a rather intimate confession that clasps his heart and makes it ripple.
he brings the arm viktor holds a little closer to his side. he's never asked in fear of being insensitive, or just not close enough to ask. ]
Was it something you've always had?