[ Oren likes the toying, the reluctance, the shy smile. He takes it in with a widening one of his own, growing more genuine as he bumps their shoulders again to lean closer. ]
I've already invited myself over. Do you enjoy the boldness of others? [ and here he'd been thinking he should take his time and see what happens so not to frighten him off. Well. This is better. He grins, lifting a free hand to Ryan's chin so he can turn his face closer. There's no more hesitance or waiting from Oren; he kisses him softly on the lips, letting it linger just long enough to instil the promise of more before he breaks it only to speak against his lips. ]
What do you think?
[ a callback to his earlier mess up, a tease, an invitation. Why not this sort of fun? ]
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I've already invited myself over. Do you enjoy the boldness of others? [ and here he'd been thinking he should take his time and see what happens so not to frighten him off. Well. This is better. He grins, lifting a free hand to Ryan's chin so he can turn his face closer. There's no more hesitance or waiting from Oren; he kisses him softly on the lips, letting it linger just long enough to instil the promise of more before he breaks it only to speak against his lips. ]
What do you think?
[ a callback to his earlier mess up, a tease, an invitation. Why not this sort of fun? ]