"Family's family, and you feel responsible for Blake," I sigh as I work away at his other wrist. His skin's warm against mine, and it's not like we've never touched each other before, fighting against or alongside each other or afterwards, but this... this is a different kind of intimacy.
I frown. "Not like you, surely," I protest instantly. That just seems wrong.
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timeasmymeasure
so are my fingers XD
Date: 2012-05-20 04:24 am (UTC)I frown. "Not like you, surely," I protest instantly. That just seems wrong.