[ graves has more to be sorry about, when he cups his face and draws him forward, pulling him in to kiss him. ] I wanted you since the moment I saw you.
[ fifteen, young and lush and so impossibly beautiful that graves had steadily pushed that urge away, again and again, forcing it down and pretending it didn't exist. his kiss is harder now, more demanding, and he relishes the way credence pushes his body up against his, lean and lithe and so impossibly tempting that he has to take a breath when he breaks the kiss, eyes so dark with unfettered longing.
but he can't. he can't. credence's embarrassment is endearing, attractive, but he's the older of them both here, and even when the kiss is still warm on his lips, graves knows he has to be the one to have this under control. perhaps it's only a crush credence will grow out of. ] You haunt my thoughts when I'm not with you.
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[ graves has more to be sorry about, when he cups his face and draws him forward, pulling him in to kiss him. ] I wanted you since the moment I saw you.
[ fifteen, young and lush and so impossibly beautiful that graves had steadily pushed that urge away, again and again, forcing it down and pretending it didn't exist. his kiss is harder now, more demanding, and he relishes the way credence pushes his body up against his, lean and lithe and so impossibly tempting that he has to take a breath when he breaks the kiss, eyes so dark with unfettered longing.
but he can't. he can't. credence's embarrassment is endearing, attractive, but he's the older of them both here, and even when the kiss is still warm on his lips, graves knows he has to be the one to have this under control. perhaps it's only a crush credence will grow out of. ] You haunt my thoughts when I'm not with you.