[He really can't help it - once he feels that kiss and the hand sliding against his side, that apprehensive look fades, and he just gives a little smile instead. He might be afraid, but he's less so with Billy here. It's why he didn't have any qualms with showing who he was; maybe it was because he wasn't afraid, maybe it was a subtle threat. But there he was, showing off his power, albeit carelessly. He's still in training and all.
The words, too, make his smile grow, and he moves his free hand to the back of Billy's head while he tilts his head down, enough to bump it gently against Billy's.]
I know. We always do.
[He lets his fingers card through his boyfriend's hair or a moment, before the topic from earlier works its way into his head. So he tilts his head, his hand moving around to stroke Billy's cheek.]
Speaking of figuring things out, I wanted to ask you something.
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The words, too, make his smile grow, and he moves his free hand to the back of Billy's head while he tilts his head down, enough to bump it gently against Billy's.]
I know. We always do.
[He lets his fingers card through his boyfriend's hair or a moment, before the topic from earlier works its way into his head. So he tilts his head, his hand moving around to stroke Billy's cheek.]
Speaking of figuring things out, I wanted to ask you something.