... And now Luke just imagines pigeon poop everywhere, so he snerks, then lets out a quiet laugh - only quiet because this is Asch. He makes himself stop for that same reason, though the grin stays on his face as he shuts his eyes and sort of tilts his head against Asch's, as much as he can, as a kind of sign of affection. Nope, this isn't strange at all. Or gay. So it's totally fine. It's totally nothing.]
Yeah, it would be! [There's silence after that, as Luke just enjoys the presence. It's kind of strange. He could've sworn that he usually, metaphorically, has one eye open and one ear out any time he's touching Asch in such a way, whether it's a hug or accidentally falling asleep on him. If Asch tensed or moved to shove him, Luke wanted to move before it could connect. But now? Now, he's just relaxed. It's nice. The company is nice.]
I can't believe I used to hate this place. The ocean, I mean.
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... And now Luke just imagines pigeon poop everywhere, so he snerks, then lets out a quiet laugh - only quiet because this is Asch. He makes himself stop for that same reason, though the grin stays on his face as he shuts his eyes and sort of tilts his head against Asch's, as much as he can, as a kind of sign of affection. Nope, this isn't strange at all.
Or gay.So it's totally fine. It's totally nothing.]Yeah, it would be! [There's silence after that, as Luke just enjoys the presence. It's kind of strange. He could've sworn that he usually, metaphorically, has one eye open and one ear out any time he's touching Asch in such a way, whether it's a hug or accidentally falling asleep on him. If Asch tensed or moved to shove him, Luke wanted to move before it could connect. But now? Now, he's just relaxed. It's nice. The company is nice.]
I can't believe I used to hate this place. The ocean, I mean.