[ There you go, Drake thinks to himself, just relax. He nuzzles back gently, just trying to get the other man used to this. To being close again. To being able to trust someone being so close.
When he can feel Sharkface's pulse level out a bit he slides his hand up, to his shoulder and then his neck, touch soft but protective. He happens to be on the scarred side, but knows it won't hurt. Just feel a little less intense, maybe. They stand like that for another minute, going slow and easy. ]
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When he can feel Sharkface's pulse level out a bit he slides his hand up, to his shoulder and then his neck, touch soft but protective. He happens to be on the scarred side, but knows it won't hurt. Just feel a little less intense, maybe. They stand like that for another minute, going slow and easy. ]
Can I kiss you?