1 Work by unlikelee
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"I trust you", San tells me, and I freeze. Does that mean that he'd hook up with me if I'd want it too?
Do I want it? Hell, yeah.
But... I'm scared.
Why?
I'm not the virgin here - San is.
So why am I the one who's frozen, unable to form a full sentence, overthinking everything?~~~
I run my hand through San's hair. "It's beautiful, you know?"
San opens his eyes again, slowly, almost sensually. And maybe at another time, in another universe, I would've asked myself how someone can open their eyes sensually. But I don't wonder now. It's San - of course he can open his eyes sensually. Of course he can take a silent, graceful step closer to me without knocking over the pile of shoe boxes next to him, or stumbling over the pillow on the floor. Of course the way his fingertips dance across my cheek sends shivers down my spine.