[ He moves and all but climbs into Hank's lap, settling down nicely. At some point he starts to cup Hank's face with both hands, just kissing him sweetly.
It's a different kind of energy from before, not so primal and urgent and hot. Soft, sweet and gentle... loving. Tender. It's okay that Hank doesn't say it back because he's treating him so sweetly.
When they part just barely enough, Gavin breathes into his lips. ]
Y'think we could... continue our plans from before or— [ Smooch. ] —has that ship sailed?
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It's a different kind of energy from before, not so primal and urgent and hot. Soft, sweet and gentle... loving. Tender. It's okay that Hank doesn't say it back because he's treating him so sweetly.
When they part just barely enough, Gavin breathes into his lips. ]
Y'think we could... continue our plans from before or— [ Smooch. ] —has that ship sailed?