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This work for you? <quietly, forcing himself to relax and wringing his hands in front of him in an attempt to still them>Ā
It does. /sighs, feeling the movement, and lightly grabs his hands to separate them/
<frowns as he does so, initially resisting, but ends up doing the same thing, tightening his hands around the otherās for security and silently cursing his current vulnerability>Ā
/squeezes gently with his thumbs and index fingers, moving to place a kiss in his hair but instead nudges with his forehead, eyes closed/
<doesnāt exactly make it into a spoken suggestion, instead blindly moving closer to him until his back is pressed against him>Ā
/stares blankly at his back but soon moves to roll onto his side and slink his arms around the otherās waist and lean his forehead against the back of his/
This work for you? <quietly, forcing himself to relax and wringing his hands in front of him in an attempt to still them>Ā
It does. /sighs, feeling the movement, and lightly grabs his hands to separate them/
Then bear with it. <sighs, tone defeated>
Feel free to make suggestions of your own. /scoffs/
<doesnāt exactly make it into a spoken suggestion, instead blindly moving closer to him until his back is pressed against him>Ā
/stares blankly at his back but soon moves to roll onto his side and slink his arms around the other's waist and lean his forehead against the back of his/
What would you suggest? <almost impatiently>
/slightĀ shrug/ I donāt know.
Then bear with it. <sighs, tone defeated>
Feel free to make suggestions of your own. /scoffs/
<turns to lay on his stomach and averts his gaze entirely> Better?
/snorts and rolls his head back, eyes shutting/ Not entirely, no.
What would you suggest? <almost impatiently>
/slightĀ shrug/ I don't know.
Sleep if you need to, MacTavish. <raises a brow, only able to pick up on a few details of his face in the darkness>Ā
/scoffs/ Surprisingly difficult when youāve got someone sitting next to you in your bed, wide awake.
<turns to lay on his stomach and averts his gaze entirely> Better, eh?
/snorts and rolls his head back, eyes shutting/ Not entirely, no.
Sleep if you need to, MacTavish. <raises a brow, only able to pick up on a few details of his face in the darkness>Ā
/scoffs/ Surprisingly difficult when you've got someone sitting next to you in your bed, wide awake.
/shifts his position every now and then, trying to keep comfortable and eventually ending up on his back, watching the lieutenant; he furrows his brow once he notices the lighter is empty/ All out- sorry.
Iāllā¦make due. <with a half-hearted scoff, a hand raking through his hair; he glances to the ceiling, then the far and adjacent walls, needing something to concentrate on- he eventually settles with the otherās face>Ā
Alright. /at first he avoids the stare, instead surveying the room as he yawns with an arm covering his mouth, but looks back and gives him a small, forced smile/
<stares at it before tentatively taking it, brows furrowed as he begins the process anew, igniting it, letting it burn for a few seconds, and then watching it go out, only to do it again, tone detached> ā¦Thank you, sir.
/manoeuvres to sit under the covers, hesitating before he leans to lightly kiss his head, then lies back and rolls onto his stomach, mumbling āyouāre welcomeā, his stare fixed on the far wall/
<pauses when lips press against his forehead but resumes a minute later; it isnāt too long before the fluid runs out once again and heās flicking at the lighter to no avail>Ā
/shifts his position every now and then, trying to keep comfortable and eventually ending up on his back, watching the lieutenant; he furrows his brow once he notices the lighter is empty/ All out- sorry.
<flinches as the weight shifts the mattress, having been accustomed to the stillness and particularly high-strung; he inches away a tiny amount> Iāll owe you one.Ā
/drops his arms from his face with a look of sympathy mixed with defeat andĀ rolls to fish another, albeit smaller, lighter out of a drawer, turning back and holding it out to him/ No you wonāt.
<stares at it before tentatively taking it, brows furrowed as he begins the process anew, igniting it, letting it burn for a few seconds, and then watching it go out, only to do it again, tone detached> ā¦Thank you, sir.
/manoeuvres to sit under the covers, hesitating before he leans to lightly kiss his head, then lies back and rolls onto his stomach, mumbling 'you're welcome', his stare fixed on the far wall/
<looks at him long and hard, eyes vacant, and after a time begins drumming his fingers anxiously against the sheets> Iāllā¦Iāll replace it.Ā
/sighs and shakes his head, slinking down a bit lower/ Donāt worry about it.
<flinches as the weight shifts the mattress, having been accustomed to the stillness and particularly high-strung; he inches away a tiny amount> Iāll owe you one.Ā
/drops his arms from his face with a look of sympathy mixed with defeat andĀ rolls to fish another, albeit smaller, lighter out of a drawer, turning back and holding it out to him/ No you won't.
/squints at him and makes an irritated noise, reaching to stub out his cigarette on the side table then folding his arms over his face/ Not for you to waste.
<looks at him long and hard, eyes vacant, and after a time begins drumming his fingers anxiously against the sheets> Iāllā¦Iāll replace it.Ā
/sighs and shakes his head, slinking down a bit lower/ Don't worry about it.
So I took the initiative. <dryly, not looking away from the flame> āMind turning out the lights?Ā
An unnecessary initiative. /mumbles then nods at the request, getting up to shut off the lights then move right back to his previous position, shifting to get more comfortable, and taking periodic drags with eyes watching the smoke each time he exhales more/
<mumbles a āthank youā and continues playing with the lighter until it finally stops igniting, drawing the conclusion that heās used all the fluid>Ā
Got another?
/squints at him and makes an irritated noise, reaching to stub out his cigarette on the side table then folding his arms over his face/ Not for you to waste.
<shrugs and lies back, feigning relaxation, and begins flicking the lighter in front of his face once again> You didnāt ask.Ā
/scoffs, holding a hand out over the floor and flicking the end of his cigarette, and tips his head back against the headboard/ Didnāt ask for you to light it, either.
So I took the initiative. <dryly, not looking away from the flame> āMind turning out the lights?Ā
An unnecessary initiative. /mumbles then nods at the request, getting up to shut off the lights then move right back to his previous position, shifting to get more comfortable, and taking period drags with eyes watching the smoke each time he exhales more/
<flashes a quick, barely-there smirk and ignites the lighter, holding the flame to the tip of the cigarette until it takes the light, gaze lifting to meet his>Ā
/keeps his eyes fixed on the flame until itās lit then up to hold his stare for a short moment, and leans back, exhaling the smoke slowly/ You could have just handed me the lighter.
<shrugs and lies back, feigning relaxation, and begins flicking the lighter in front of his face once again> You didnāt ask.Ā
/scoffs, holding a hand out over the floor and flicking the end of his cigarette, and tips his head back against the headboard/ Didn't ask for you to light it, either.
