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With the temperatures finally dropping at this time of the year, Connor had come to realize that he really wasn’t that fond of the cold weather, he preferred something warmer and with Hop next to him and a blanket over them, this was warm enough for him (he was warm enough for him). Connor brought his arm around him and moved closer to him to rest his head close by the crook of his neck. “You’re soft and comfortable, kind of like a pillow but better.” It was rare for him to laugh or smile, but there was a combination of both of these things when he said this to him. He gave him a squeeze that without taking into consideration his own strength, it probably ended up being somewhat uncomfortable, but luckily for Hop, it only lasted a couple of seconds. “Would you get annoyed if I stay like this a bit longer?”

✧ - “I wouldn’t eat that soup if I were you.”

Without giving him a reply, Connor went to him and sat in his lap facing him. He liked him, he liked it when he said those two words to him and found it hard to say ‘no’ when they came after one of his requests. He liked his attention as well, but he mostly liked how he made him feel wanted, needed and accepted. He put his arms around Luca’s neck and pressed his forehead against his before kissing him on the lips. “Can I stay with you tonight?” 

Looks: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10Personality: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10Attraction: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10Would they date them: yes ; ) | noFavorite thing about them: Besides the fact that he finds him extremelly aesthetically pleasing? “The time that is spend with him.”Least favorite thing about them: “His diet. It’s killing me. Slowly.”

Not dork or annoying? because from him, that’s what he was expecting to hear. He was tempted to ask if he was serious, if he was only messing with him, but was concerned that him asking this was just going to end up with him getting somewhat upset. “I like it. I’ll take it.”

“Maybe?” Connor stood there, with his hands inside the pockets of his pants as he gave a small shrug. Yes, he couldn’t be described as a good kisser, he had been rather bad at it at the beginning of things and he was sure that Athos had noticed this, but probably hadn’t mentioned anything at the time just to be nice. “I bought a book and they gave me that one for free, I guess it was not selling and they were just trying to get rid of them. They had several of them behind the counter.” A lie, an innocent one. The truth was that he wanted to better at it, at kissing him, he wanted to know when was the right moment to do it and which one of the many kisses out there was the one indicated for the moment. “You can throw it away, it’s a ridiculous book if you think about it. There’s a reason why it was not selling.”

“I… I thought I had them too! I mean, I’m sure I did, I just don’t remember where I put them.” This thing about trying new things, he was regretting it already, because now he was ruining things and making probably just this uncomfortable for her. “I’ll go ahead and find them, I’ll be right back.”