[ The apology is muttered breathlessly as Vash pulls in a chest full of air, not quite willing to put any additional distance between them, either. He moves to chase after another kiss, the motion subtle but also abruptly stopped as he settles a hand atop the one splayed against his chest. It's almost like he's trying to make sure that what he feels is real, the past few moments just a little to the left of surreal.
He finally relents, if only to lean into the warmth of the hand to his face, shifting the angle of his jaw just enough to nose against the palm of Wolfwood's hand. He's NOT crying, not right now, the wet there having only been the threat of action rather than his emotions following through. ]
Wolfwood...
[ It's just his name, at first. And then after his lips find a place just below Wolfwood's thumb to press his lips to, he speaks again. ]
If I go.[ About his arm. If he goes and listens and considers it... ] You'll come with me?
[ It's a little needy maybe, a little out of the ordinary for him, and there's something to the way Vash makes sure to keep his hold on Wolfwood where he's got his one hand. Like he's making sure, in a round about way, that Wolfwood isn't going to leave. ]
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Date: 2023-12-19 01:57 am (UTC)[ The apology is muttered breathlessly as Vash pulls in a chest full of air, not quite willing to put any additional distance between them, either. He moves to chase after another kiss, the motion subtle but also abruptly stopped as he settles a hand atop the one splayed against his chest. It's almost like he's trying to make sure that what he feels is real, the past few moments just a little to the left of surreal.
He finally relents, if only to lean into the warmth of the hand to his face, shifting the angle of his jaw just enough to nose against the palm of Wolfwood's hand. He's NOT crying, not right now, the wet there having only been the threat of action rather than his emotions following through. ]
Wolfwood...
[ It's just his name, at first. And then after his lips find a place just below Wolfwood's thumb to press his lips to, he speaks again. ]
If I go.[ About his arm. If he goes and listens and considers it... ] You'll come with me?
[ It's a little needy maybe, a little out of the ordinary for him, and there's something to the way Vash makes sure to keep his hold on Wolfwood where he's got his one hand. Like he's making sure, in a round about way, that Wolfwood isn't going to leave. ]