Good. You've ruined my clothes enough for one day.
[Kit doesn't seem prone to pulling a vanishing act anytime soon, nor does he shy away from being held closer. these both seem to reassure him that this was allowed to be a fully satisfying rest, and despite himself Vincent's posture relaxes even further.
he'll drift when he's ready, he thinks; the steady rhythm of the other boy's heartbeat was far too soothing for any other end. but in the meantime he was determined to drink in as much of this view as he could, drunkenly map out the lines of his companion's face and try to put a specific shade to the green in his eyes.
he was laying in bed with a demon who wore hideous sweaters. the thought jumps into his mind unexpectedly, and he can't help but laugh at it. it sounded like the perfect start to a song.]
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[Kit doesn't seem prone to pulling a vanishing act anytime soon, nor does he shy away from being held closer. these both seem to reassure him that this was allowed to be a fully satisfying rest, and despite himself Vincent's posture relaxes even further.
he'll drift when he's ready, he thinks; the steady rhythm of the other boy's heartbeat was far too soothing for any other end. but in the meantime he was determined to drink in as much of this view as he could, drunkenly map out the lines of his companion's face and try to put a specific shade to the green in his eyes.
he was laying in bed with a demon who wore hideous sweaters. the thought jumps into his mind unexpectedly, and he can't help but laugh at it. it sounded like the perfect start to a song.]