When Demyx unceremoniously hauls himself into his lap, Isa very nearly stops scratching his ears. There's the impulse to put his hands on his waist to steady him, but... that's handled well enough, and he's leaning in for more at a better angle anyway, so he just. Doesn't.
Weirdly enough, it's actually kind of relaxing, and he settles in a little more comfortably, at least until Demyx makes an effort to refocus.
And offers...
Well, if it really felt that good...
His own affections slow as he actually thinks it over.]
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Date: 2019-05-06 09:01 am (UTC)When Demyx unceremoniously hauls himself into his lap, Isa very nearly stops scratching his ears. There's the impulse to put his hands on his waist to steady him, but... that's handled well enough, and he's leaning in for more at a better angle anyway, so he just. Doesn't.
Weirdly enough, it's actually kind of relaxing, and he settles in a little more comfortably, at least until Demyx makes an effort to refocus.
And offers...
Well, if it really felt that good...
His own affections slow as he actually thinks it over.]
Hm... if you want.
[He won't say no.]