[ Tatara finds it hard to let go, even when their kiss naturally slows and comes to a stop. His lips remain parted, even with the space between them, and his eyes shut. It is different, now. It was different after they decided to have this relationship, and it's changed yet again, here on the couch of his room in this quiet moment.
His fingers dig into what he can find, and a small smile crosses his face. ]
You can stay every night.
[ For the rest of his life, even. But maybe...just maybe...beyond that, too.
Tatara still doesn't have an answer, and he might not for a while yet, but what he does know is that he wants Aguero here, with him, now. ]
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His fingers dig into what he can find, and a small smile crosses his face. ]
You can stay every night.
[ For the rest of his life, even. But maybe...just maybe...beyond that, too.
Tatara still doesn't have an answer, and he might not for a while yet, but what he does know is that he wants Aguero here, with him, now. ]