Shut up. [ Abrupt, a kind of stifled fondness in it. He takes a breath. ]
I want you to know, anything you could possibly think to say right now has occurred to me already. [ His fingers are quick with the buttons of his uniform, moving from his throat down his chest. William maintains eye contact—well, it's more that he refuses to betray any hint of self-consciousness—as he methodically removes his shirt. ]
thank god we no longer have to worry about nsfw threads not counting for ac
I want you to know, anything you could possibly think to say right now has occurred to me already. [ His fingers are quick with the buttons of his uniform, moving from his throat down his chest. William maintains eye contact—well, it's more that he refuses to betray any hint of self-consciousness—as he methodically removes his shirt. ]