[It's not a protest. He doesn't know what he'd expected, but now that it's happening, it's like it's hard to breathe. Roman's fingers threading into Peter's long hair, pulls a low murmur from the Romani teen and then Roman's tugging him toward one of the stalls. Peter follows, a shiver that slides down his spine at those words.
There's little doubt that this is something they wont come back from, but stopping now is all but impossible. And maybe it's worth it, to find out what this thing is that they've been toying at the edges of the entire fucking time they've known one another.]
I doubt you'll disappoint.
[A little mouthy still, but also enthralled, and he presses a hand to his chest, touching as he looks up at him. Fuck.]
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Date: 2014-07-23 07:38 pm (UTC)[It's not a protest. He doesn't know what he'd expected, but now that it's happening, it's like it's hard to breathe. Roman's fingers threading into Peter's long hair, pulls a low murmur from the Romani teen and then Roman's tugging him toward one of the stalls. Peter follows, a shiver that slides down his spine at those words.
There's little doubt that this is something they wont come back from, but stopping now is all but impossible. And maybe it's worth it, to find out what this thing is that they've been toying at the edges of the entire fucking time they've known one another.]
I doubt you'll disappoint.
[A little mouthy still, but also enthralled, and he presses a hand to his chest, touching as he looks up at him. Fuck.]