[ at her hands crawling beneath his shirt and along his back, he lets out a laugh of, ] Hey! [ he tenses, unused to the light sensation. bellamy tries to arch away from it, which only has him shifting closer to her. in an attempt to regain his composure, he stretches above her, and tries to keep himself nonreactive to her fingertips sweeping along his back. ]
[ he doesn't move to pull his shirt up and over his head. leaving it there, knowing it may come to annoy him more than her, he lifts his head fully to look down at her. letting his eyes sweep over her features, as though he's trying to memorise her face, he leans forward to brush the tip of his nose against hers. ]
[ sometimes he actually is. making it a point to remember how she looks, just in case he forgets or leaves, wanting to have a reminder of eudio in the form of how her smile brightens her features, he looks at her as though he'll leave tomorrow. in this moment, he finds he studies her features unconsciously. ]
[ murmuring, ] Maybe. [ bellamy tilts his head to kiss her cheek, before trailing them along the apple of it and toward her jawline once more. ]
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[ he doesn't move to pull his shirt up and over his head. leaving it there, knowing it may come to annoy him more than her, he lifts his head fully to look down at her. letting his eyes sweep over her features, as though he's trying to memorise her face, he leans forward to brush the tip of his nose against hers. ]
[ sometimes he actually is. making it a point to remember how she looks, just in case he forgets or leaves, wanting to have a reminder of eudio in the form of how her smile brightens her features, he looks at her as though he'll leave tomorrow. in this moment, he finds he studies her features unconsciously. ]
[ murmuring, ] Maybe. [ bellamy tilts his head to kiss her cheek, before trailing them along the apple of it and toward her jawline once more. ]