Paying back the aggro tone and not moving out of their shared space. This close, he can almost feel the heat coming off Carmy's skin. In the shadows of the dimly lit garden, Richie tracks his gaze over the planes and angles of Carmy's face, where the light makes him look strange and perfect.
"You're so fucking tense, cuz."
Richie puts a hand up, takes hold of the back of Carmy's neck, feels the cold sweat on his skin. Not the first time, but the first time since they've been doing what they're doing now, so there are new layers to it, a new familiarity, an animal thrill to be touching him. Especially when he sets his other hand against Carmy's face and thumbs over his cheekbone.
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Paying back the aggro tone and not moving out of their shared space. This close, he can almost feel the heat coming off Carmy's skin. In the shadows of the dimly lit garden, Richie tracks his gaze over the planes and angles of Carmy's face, where the light makes him look strange and perfect.
"You're so fucking tense, cuz."
Richie puts a hand up, takes hold of the back of Carmy's neck, feels the cold sweat on his skin. Not the first time, but the first time since they've been doing what they're doing now, so there are new layers to it, a new familiarity, an animal thrill to be touching him. Especially when he sets his other hand against Carmy's face and thumbs over his cheekbone.
"Let me help. C'mon."