[ he hums when koby’s arms wrap his neck, when he cannot help but sweep one of his own arms behind the smaller man, dragging their bodies closer again, the warmth of him against the cooling bath water enough to make hime want to stay pressed close. he imagines what it would be like setting sail with koby - wind in their hair and the seas open before them. but that will always be a sailor’s dream, won’t it?
he sighs against koby’s mouth, nudging their noses together playfully. ]
I’d like to stay. So it’s settled. I will be taking over your bed for the night, fellow navigator. I hope your ship is well prepared and your sails deployed, I suspect we’re in for a long evening.
[ he grins, goofy and almost boyish, before sliding back away. his side aches of course, but he still pushes himself up slowly, standing from the water and stepping over the edge, uncaring that he’s dripping water all over the tile. it’s tile for a reason, after all.
he turns to koby and offers him his hand, ignoring the sting in his own side, instead admiring. ]
You’ll have to lead me through the books and the maps - I’d hate to take a wrong turn. Your bed looked comfortable on the horizon.
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[ he hums when koby’s arms wrap his neck, when he cannot help but sweep one of his own arms behind the smaller man, dragging their bodies closer again, the warmth of him against the cooling bath water enough to make hime want to stay pressed close. he imagines what it would be like setting sail with koby - wind in their hair and the seas open before them. but that will always be a sailor’s dream, won’t it?
he sighs against koby’s mouth, nudging their noses together playfully. ]
I’d like to stay. So it’s settled. I will be taking over your bed for the night, fellow navigator. I hope your ship is well prepared and your sails deployed, I suspect we’re in for a long evening.
[ he grins, goofy and almost boyish, before sliding back away. his side aches of course, but he still pushes himself up slowly, standing from the water and stepping over the edge, uncaring that he’s dripping water all over the tile. it’s tile for a reason, after all.
he turns to koby and offers him his hand, ignoring the sting in his own side, instead admiring. ]
You’ll have to lead me through the books and the maps - I’d hate to take a wrong turn. Your bed looked comfortable on the horizon.