[As Eugene kisses behind his jaw, Felix arches his head slightly to make that easier. It doesn't matter that he can hear the teasing in Eugene's voice and laugh because well, a) even he knows that it was cheesy and b)the affection speaks for itself too. He knows the fondness is there. The fact that is makes him feel...light-headed. A bit. He's not sure when he's going to stop feeling like this and sort of hopes he never will.
One of his hands starts slowly drifting up Eugene's arm with some sort of intention but the murmur halts it. Felix huffs, even as he smiles.]
I'm pretty sure I've already picked you up.
[That's accompanied by the faintest shove of his palm against Eugene's shoulder. A mockery of protest that isn't intended to move him anywhere. But it's symbolic, anyway.
It would carry more weight if that hand wasn't leaving Eugene's shoulder to start to skim up his neck.]
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One of his hands starts slowly drifting up Eugene's arm with some sort of intention but the murmur halts it. Felix huffs, even as he smiles.]
I'm pretty sure I've already picked you up.
[That's accompanied by the faintest shove of his palm against Eugene's shoulder. A mockery of protest that isn't intended to move him anywhere. But it's symbolic, anyway.
It would carry more weight if that hand wasn't leaving Eugene's shoulder to start to skim up his neck.]