[ pursing his lips, bellamy takes a moment to pretend as though he needs to mull it over. he knows what he'd want, and is pretty sure she does, too. it's what drives him to pick the answer he does. ]
Funny. Seems like we want the same thing.
[ looking up at her, he lifts his hands, elbows digging into the sheets beneath him. he doesn't touch her, but the way he holds his hands suggests he might. ]
[ there's a quirk to his lips when he lets himself smile, ] Me naked.
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Funny. Seems like we want the same thing.
[ looking up at her, he lifts his hands, elbows digging into the sheets beneath him. he doesn't touch her, but the way he holds his hands suggests he might. ]
[ there's a quirk to his lips when he lets himself smile, ] Me naked.