"...No, not really." Deep in his heart, John had known that Bobby would say yes, and had known that it would be good, and that they could make it work. But too often, all the other woes and fears drowned out that reassuring certainty. Bobby wasn't the type to go for a year in a relationship that could be this fiery without thinking he was in for the long haul: he wouldn't have gotten John's hopes up if he hadn't thought it was working.
Leaning into Bobby's touch, he curled fingers around Bobby's wrist to gently pluck his hand away so he could plant a kiss on Bobby's palm. "You're just lucky I find accountants hot."
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Date: 2016-01-09 08:00 am (UTC)Leaning into Bobby's touch, he curled fingers around Bobby's wrist to gently pluck his hand away so he could plant a kiss on Bobby's palm. "You're just lucky I find accountants hot."