[It just feels comfortable. Like he doesn't have to pretend that he's better than he is; more competent, more good looking, cleverer. Chris likes him and that's good.]
I mean, it worked on me, didn't it?
[He grins and then leans into the kiss. He closes his eyes and leans into the hand against his cheek, warm and careful.]
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I mean, it worked on me, didn't it?
[He grins and then leans into the kiss. He closes his eyes and leans into the hand against his cheek, warm and careful.]