[ The hands on his face weren't just warm, they were hot but still somehow very pleasant. It was comfortable, different than what he was used to and there was something that made him want to keep them there. The blood was rushing to his face again, Mista sucking in a breath as he made eye contact with her.
He wasn't aware at first that he was reaching up to take her hand, pulling it away from his cheek to press a kiss to the tips of her fingers. ]
You...um...look I know we talked about the whole 'I love you' thing before but...this...
[ And another little kiss for that contact with her fingers again. Fuck, she was so sweet and somehow even more than that right now and she had a boyfriend. She had a fucking boyfriend, right? He wasn't here but...was he getting the wrong idea? ]
...if that's all I can do? I'm sorry, I...what do you want from me?
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He wasn't aware at first that he was reaching up to take her hand, pulling it away from his cheek to press a kiss to the tips of her fingers. ]
You...um...look I know we talked about the whole 'I love you' thing before but...this...
[ And another little kiss for that contact with her fingers again. Fuck, she was so sweet and somehow even more than that right now and she had a boyfriend. She had a fucking boyfriend, right? He wasn't here but...was he getting the wrong idea? ]
...if that's all I can do? I'm sorry, I...what do you want from me?