[Wordlessly, Kit tugged his fingers free of Vincent's and pushed him gently away. And just as it seemed he'd been getting comfortable there, too.]
I'm not asking. I'm inviting.
[He was careful as he pushed himself to his feet, taking the chair with him but not the other boy. Or so it seemed at first. After pushing the piece of furniture back in to the edge of the table, he turned and held his hand out to Vincent, an offer to help him up off the floor.]
no subject
I'm not asking. I'm inviting.
[He was careful as he pushed himself to his feet, taking the chair with him but not the other boy. Or so it seemed at first. After pushing the piece of furniture back in to the edge of the table, he turned and held his hand out to Vincent, an offer to help him up off the floor.]
Are you coming or not?