[ the abrupt move surprises evan. he almost pulls away, distracted by trying to figure out the life around him even when he knows he shouldn't, but then he remembers: again, this was his idea. coming to david's place specifically. texting him in the first place. because his mind keeps replaying that night, the other nights, everything.
and for once it's in a place nobody from his family would ever even consider knowing about. david's, maybe, but he doubts it, from the way things look.
he lets the hand on his jaw tilt his head away, giving david more space to work with, and sets his drink down maybe a little too carefully. ]
Yeah. Right. Someone'll find out and come looking. Seeing what I'm doing.
[ no home away from home for him. this'll do. as long as there's no bites to suggest they actually did anything. one hand manages, somewhat cautiously, to find its way to david's leg and slide up along his thigh. ]
no subject
and for once it's in a place nobody from his family would ever even consider knowing about. david's, maybe, but he doubts it, from the way things look.
he lets the hand on his jaw tilt his head away, giving david more space to work with, and sets his drink down maybe a little too carefully. ]
Yeah. Right. Someone'll find out and come looking. Seeing what I'm doing.
[ no home away from home for him. this'll do. as long as there's no bites to suggest they actually did anything. one hand manages, somewhat cautiously, to find its way to david's leg and slide up along his thigh. ]
Don't need that.