[His eyes remain locked on him. He can see something slipping already, something he doesn't want to show. And why not, he wonders. Ryan hardly seemed embarrassed about discussing sex when they first met, let alone now that they're properly acquainted.]
So there's some.
[A tense moment of silence slips in between them. The curl of Petre's lips is no longer a smile, the sentiment in his eyes is no longer nonchalant or mocking.
Until he relaxes, leans back on his hands, pressed against the mattress.]
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So there's some.
[A tense moment of silence slips in between them. The curl of Petre's lips is no longer a smile, the sentiment in his eyes is no longer nonchalant or mocking.
Until he relaxes, leans back on his hands, pressed against the mattress.]
Hey - I'm available.