[ Well... it could be the movie. He was fine before now too, so maybe something is up with the theater?
... She's actually giving him puppy eyes. She actually wants this, and it's at least as much as he wants to let her, and he's... slowly running out of reasons to stop her. He blinks at her, and slowly, very, very slowly moves his hands. He's not going to undo his pants on his own, because the last little bit of his brain that is slowly dribbling out his ears is telling him he doesn't want the responsibility, and that if this is what she wants, the she can do it on her own.
This way she can't yell at him for it later. Even if he's still encouraging it by the way he's looking at her himself, a little flush which is only obvious when the brighter scenes start playing.]
You don't get to hold this over me later.
[ He warns, but his tone is a little low, a little needy. ]
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... She's actually giving him puppy eyes. She actually wants this, and it's at least as much as he wants to let her, and he's... slowly running out of reasons to stop her. He blinks at her, and slowly, very, very slowly moves his hands. He's not going to undo his pants on his own, because the last little bit of his brain that is slowly dribbling out his ears is telling him he doesn't want the responsibility, and that if this is what she wants, the she can do it on her own.
This way she can't yell at him for it later. Even if he's still encouraging it by the way he's looking at her himself, a little flush which is only obvious when the brighter scenes start playing.]
You don't get to hold this over me later.
[ He warns, but his tone is a little low, a little needy. ]