( continued from here. )
[ And when the redhead doesn’t turn or push Gold away, he’ll settle with that as acceptance and close the gap perhaps a little too gently than what his normal personality would suggest. He doesn’t know Silver’s preferences just yet, whether he liked things a bit more heated or toned down -- It was a matter, at this point, of just trial and error.
[ One small problem: Gold wasn’t exactly the analytical person of other people. He knew Silver all too well, and he knew just how he reacted to things; What made him tick, what drove him insane, the things that he loved.
[ So, after a few seconds or so would the Hatcher pull away a few centimeters with a wide grin. ]
Bet’cha didn’t see that coming.











