finn
it always feels more quiet in the dark
Naturally, the moment and no hits the air, Finn is carefully straightening up to give the doctor room to think and to explain. Or try to, as it happens. And although Tobi won't see the way his cheeks flush or the way his smile causes his dimples to deepen, hopefully he can salvage the situation to make it enjoyable to both of them. His hands leave her, but only so he can move up towards the top end of the bed.
Carefully, he strokes her hair away from her face so he might be able to look at her properly. "I want to," he murmurs. "I want to make you feel good, and I know how. It's why I chose this from the list." And if the sight of him, flushed and shirtless with dishevelled curls, isn't enough to prove it, he's got a lot more tricks up his sleeve that might help.
Carefully, he strokes her hair away from her face so he might be able to look at her properly. "I want to," he murmurs. "I want to make you feel good, and I know how. It's why I chose this from the list." And if the sight of him, flushed and shirtless with dishevelled curls, isn't enough to prove it, he's got a lot more tricks up his sleeve that might help.
it always feels so stark