[ Dorian smiles, even as the promise settles uncomfortably in his stomach, like it’s…wrong, somehow.
But he doesn’t have much time to think about that as Orym’s request quickly distracts him, and he can’t help blushing a little. Despite being nervous, though, he nods. ]
O-Oh…! Um, yes…okay.
[ Taking a breath, he shifts a bit closer, meeting Orym’s eyes for a moment before he slowly leans in, letting his lips brush against the other man’s, slow and hesitant at first. ]
no subject
But he doesn’t have much time to think about that as Orym’s request quickly distracts him, and he can’t help blushing a little. Despite being nervous, though, he nods. ]
O-Oh…! Um, yes…okay.
[ Taking a breath, he shifts a bit closer, meeting Orym’s eyes for a moment before he slowly leans in, letting his lips brush against the other man’s, slow and hesitant at first. ]