he knows that finn has a point, that if they want to get to the part where they don't have clothes, they're going to have to sit up, but doing literally anything feels like fighting against an ocean current when he'd rather be pulled under because the ocean is safe and warm and has finn kissing him in it.
but he's trying. he's making an effort. he's going to sit up … any second now. but as soon as he gathers up a single ounce of gumption, finn has to ruin it by switching up his technique and kissing him in different places on his face. oh no. it's too easy to just let this happen and not do anything.
no, no, he can do this. he is in control of his life and his choices and not a slave to … hormones??? impulses??? some sort of intangible force he could not even begin to describe? he is going to let finn kiss him for like one more second and then
move to sit up. stop using his hands to touch finn for like two seconds. yep, his arm has some pins and needles feelings going on, but it was worth it tbh. he rips off his shirt like he is in a competition for fastest shirt removal and flings it off the bed to join his jacket and boots on the floor. bye.
he did it. that should not have been a herculean task, but it was. are they going to be this stupid forever? there has to be a point in time where they acclimate to … being in one another's presence enough to complete basic tasks. sooner or later. but clearly not yet in this honeymoon period. it has been five seconds since his hands were touching finn and he is already antsy about it tbh. this is three more seconds than anticipated.]
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he knows that finn has a point, that if they want to get to the part where they don't have clothes, they're going to have to sit up, but doing literally anything feels like fighting against an ocean current when he'd rather be pulled under because the ocean is safe and warm and has finn kissing him in it.
but he's trying. he's making an effort. he's going to sit up … any second now. but as soon as he gathers up a single ounce of gumption, finn has to ruin it by switching up his technique and kissing him in different places on his face. oh no. it's too easy to just let this happen and not do anything.
no, no, he can do this. he is in control of his life and his choices and not a slave to … hormones??? impulses??? some sort of intangible force he could not even begin to describe? he is going to let finn kiss him for like one more second and then
move to sit up. stop using his hands to touch finn for like two seconds. yep, his arm has some pins and needles feelings going on, but it was worth it tbh. he rips off his shirt like he is in a competition for fastest shirt removal and flings it off the bed to join his jacket and boots on the floor. bye.
he did it. that should not have been a herculean task, but it was. are they going to be this stupid forever? there has to be a point in time where they acclimate to … being in one another's presence enough to complete basic tasks. sooner or later. but clearly not yet in this honeymoon period. it has been five seconds since his hands were touching finn and he is already antsy about it tbh. this is three more seconds than anticipated.]