[ they move, and suddenly, it's very crowded in that kitchen. steve boxes him in, not quite trusting his hands anymore and resting them both on the counter to either side of dean. he leans into the touch though, inhaling sharply at the way it feels. he'd closed himself off to so many things, thinking it might have been better to do something rather than focus on himself. but —
he turns his head to break the kiss, fumbling with something to say. ]
I didn't ask to stay to – [ no, that's the wrong thing. ] This isn't something I usually do.
[ maybe also the wrong thing, but he wants to be clear on it anyway. ]
shh i saw nothing
he turns his head to break the kiss, fumbling with something to say. ]
I didn't ask to stay to – [ no, that's the wrong thing. ] This isn't something I usually do.
[ maybe also the wrong thing, but he wants to be clear on it anyway. ]