[Jindosh shouldn't be so satisfied with just a simple touch, but against all odds he practically melts into Paolo at that one. Not in the same way Paolo goes to pieces over being touched, but—relaxing. He's relaxed.
Ignore that, ignore everything about the way his seemingly ever-present tension starts to unwind at once. Don't say anything.] No, I don't. Only two people have ever managed to reach me, even when I leave the door unlocked.
[Be proud of yourself, babe!! Jindosh is proud of his murder machines.]
[He won't say anything, but he does keep his fingers there, running his fingers along his spine. He's spent hours and hours looking at this man, yet he doesn't look at him any less fondly.
He is proud of himself for getting that far.] Nobody else deserves to get that far... even if I uh, cheated.
[Well it feels nice and Paolo doesn't immediately make him get defensive over his reaction, so - this is allowed. Jindosh can stay relaxed like this, and everything.]
[Paolo's hand stills for a second, his jaw clenching at thinking of the other stranger. He didn't ask, he wouldn't ask, not with the risk of him slipping when they were having such a nice evening.
He settles his hand at his side, squeezing and tangling their legs to reaffirm he wasn't going anywhere.] Should make you a charm when I get back. I'll show you how.
[He's excited, let him have this. Let him make just one and he'll probably be satisfied. He'll be thinking about it all day tomorrow, good job.]
Thank you, [he says, and he means for the charms, but it comes out softer and more genuine than just the charms. Thank you for... caring about him? Go to sleep.]
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Ignore that, ignore everything about the way his seemingly ever-present tension starts to unwind at once. Don't say anything.] No, I don't. Only two people have ever managed to reach me, even when I leave the door unlocked.
[Be proud of yourself, babe!! Jindosh is proud of his murder machines.]
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He is proud of himself for getting that far.] Nobody else deserves to get that far... even if I uh, cheated.
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So did the other one. [dark times,] You learned.
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He settles his hand at his side, squeezing and tangling their legs to reaffirm he wasn't going anywhere.] Should make you a charm when I get back. I'll show you how.
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That's your word. I'm holding you to that, Paolo, so don't disappoint me.
[charms!!!!!!!]
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I keep my promises. I'll bring some uh... materials. Tomorrow. [Now shut up and be a good pillow.] Promise.
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Thank you, [he says, and he means for the charms, but it comes out softer and more genuine than just the charms. Thank you for... caring about him? Go to sleep.]