[North's eyes widen at the tender gesture, something that still thrills and excites him every time. He gets to enjoy this, this is his. York's hands are strong and warm, and the calluses are different in little ways.
Instead of offering his other hand immediately, he turns and scoots closer, leaning in and resting their foreheads together, fingers scritching lovingly into the hair at the back of York's neck.]
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Date: 2016-01-23 03:38 am (UTC)Instead of offering his other hand immediately, he turns and scoots closer, leaning in and resting their foreheads together, fingers scritching lovingly into the hair at the back of York's neck.]
Much better.
[As he leans in for a quick smooch.]