[ he laughs lightly. if his feet against hers, as a weight and as an anchor, are any indication of how they're not standing, then he thinks raven's tinkered with too many nuts and bolts over the last few days. though he doesn't doubt this is what it's like with the two of them now, with her resting her feet on the top of his when she lets herself, bellamy doesn't mind it. sometimes he needs to roll onto his side instead of burning his footprint into the metal ground of the ark. he can hardly see any mark he leaves, anyway. ]
[ his hand remains where it is, moving slightly, nails scraping slowly against the nape of her neck. he knows his fingers aren't cold enough for his intended affect, but he doesn't pull them back once he's completed his childish task. a part of him doesn't think to; another part of him doesn't want to. ]
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[ he laughs lightly. if his feet against hers, as a weight and as an anchor, are any indication of how they're not standing, then he thinks raven's tinkered with too many nuts and bolts over the last few days. though he doesn't doubt this is what it's like with the two of them now, with her resting her feet on the top of his when she lets herself, bellamy doesn't mind it. sometimes he needs to roll onto his side instead of burning his footprint into the metal ground of the ark. he can hardly see any mark he leaves, anyway. ]
[ his hand remains where it is, moving slightly, nails scraping slowly against the nape of her neck. he knows his fingers aren't cold enough for his intended affect, but he doesn't pull them back once he's completed his childish task. a part of him doesn't think to; another part of him doesn't want to. ]
You don't bother me as much as you wish you did.