[Perfect for someone like him, huh? That's cute, this is all cute and he's only a little bit mad at himself for thinking so. A notorious smuggler and an assassin, behaving like this—they are both doing their careers a disservice. How lucky that they stayed in. Before he can say anything to that though, he's treated to Jacob's clumsy, drunk attempt at pulling him in closer, and despite that clumsiness he can't help but be even more enamored by it.
What a dork... He curls his fingers in Jacob's hair to hold him into another kiss, like he can convey all of his embarrassing feelings this way without putting them to words just yet.] Somebody's confident. The best at what?
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What a dork... He curls his fingers in Jacob's hair to hold him into another kiss, like he can convey all of his embarrassing feelings this way without putting them to words just yet.] Somebody's confident. The best at what?