[ His breath is too heavy to hold it, as he waits for Athena to slide closer. His back feels incredibly warm once she presses herself close. His eyes flutter and his hand twists on the blanket, clutching the fabric for dear life when he can feel the tell tale signs of a kiss there.
It's when she pulls him down and towards her, her lips pressing against his face that he makes the softest choking noise. His eyes definitely shut, arm moving towards her but he suddenly freezes when she speaks.
Not the good kind of freezing either.
His arm flops against his own waist, bent at an angle to stay steady. His head stays tilted as well, though his eyes turn away from her.
Quietly he asks merely one simple (?) question: ] Is that really something you should be making a competition out of?
this is to prove i can fight my thirst
It's when she pulls him down and towards her, her lips pressing against his face that he makes the softest choking noise. His eyes definitely shut, arm moving towards her but he suddenly freezes when she speaks.
Not the good kind of freezing either.
His arm flops against his own waist, bent at an angle to stay steady. His head stays tilted as well, though his eyes turn away from her.
Quietly he asks merely one simple (?) question: ] Is that really something you should be making a competition out of?