[sylvain’s eyeing him up, and caspar can’t help but feel a little self conscious. nobody’s ever looked at him like this before, and he’s not exactly sure how he feels about it yet.
but they kiss again, and there’s a warmth that spreads in him that makes him forget all that.
except....
he breaks the kiss, just for a second, and clambers back on sylvain’s bed.]
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but they kiss again, and there’s a warmth that spreads in him that makes him forget all that.
except....
he breaks the kiss, just for a second, and clambers back on sylvain’s bed.]
it’ll be more comfy up here.