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smash_logs2008-06-26 06:24 am
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supersonicspeed) and Silver (iblistriggered)
What: Meeting up at the library after hours.
When: After this thread.
Where: The library, of course~
Rating: PG-13? I dunno~
It didn't take him all that long to get to the library after speaking with Silver over the journals. It was kind of funny, too, how much he was both looking forward to meeting up and yet kind of apprehensive about it. Silently, anyways. He'd never let anyone know he was feeling like that. But he'd honestly been worried that he'd screwed things up while he was totally spaced out that day.
Needless to say he was damned glad when Silver hadn't seemed to hesitate at all about meeting up again.
He leans against the wall by the currenly closed library, watching and looking as non-chalant and almost bored as he always does, idly flipping the borrowed book in his hands. He ... actually wasn't done with this yet. But he can always check it out again later, he knows. It was a good excuse to meet with Silver away from everybody else. He really does kind of want to be sure he hasn't made things awkward between them now. And if he has, wants to be able to try and fix it a bit without embarassing Silver in front of everybody.
It has nothing at all to do with wanting to see if Silver liked it. Nope, nothing at all.
supersonicspeed) and Silver (iblistriggered)What: Meeting up at the library after hours.
When: After this thread.
Where: The library, of course~
Rating: PG-13? I dunno~
It didn't take him all that long to get to the library after speaking with Silver over the journals. It was kind of funny, too, how much he was both looking forward to meeting up and yet kind of apprehensive about it. Silently, anyways. He'd never let anyone know he was feeling like that. But he'd honestly been worried that he'd screwed things up while he was totally spaced out that day.
Needless to say he was damned glad when Silver hadn't seemed to hesitate at all about meeting up again.
He leans against the wall by the currenly closed library, watching and looking as non-chalant and almost bored as he always does, idly flipping the borrowed book in his hands. He ... actually wasn't done with this yet. But he can always check it out again later, he knows. It was a good excuse to meet with Silver away from everybody else. He really does kind of want to be sure he hasn't made things awkward between them now. And if he has, wants to be able to try and fix it a bit without embarassing Silver in front of everybody.
It has nothing at all to do with wanting to see if Silver liked it. Nope, nothing at all.
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To his quiet surprise, it seems as though Silver isn't nearly as hesitant as he was expecting. Because that hand shifts again. A little carefully, obviously from nerves, but it doesn't stop it from curling up and then in behind his neck a little. Feels those gentle, soothing fingers along the edge of his quills and it's like this electric jolt of something. It shoots right through him, from the touch right down to his toes, out to the very tips of his quills he swears and his breath catches hard at it for a moment. His heart gives another one of those strange little skittering lurches in his chest and before he's realized it, he's holding a little more firmly.
He can feel, almost instantly, that he's pulled Silver off balance. The younger hedgehog pitches in against him a little bit and, completely without thinking, he lets that hand go to instead wrap his arms around and hold. Steadies him a little, holding him closer now and his purr suddenly skyrockets at having that form in his arms all of a sudden. Can't even really begin to describe the rush of ... something... at it.
Curls his arms around a little more, letting one bandaged hand pet, slowly, lingeringly up along the younger hedgehog's back until it can settle against those shoulderblades. Doesn't even break the kiss. Just holds Silver much closer now, arms wrapped around him, purring away happily, not even realizing that flush of pink sits lightly across his own cheeks now, as well.