[It rolls off him just fine, letting his hand drop, the humor in those eyes soothing the faint tick of disappointment. Even back home some thought it a little excessive, so he doesn't mind it much, following Angelo through the crowd.
Not exactly what he's used to seeing openly in establishes he frequented, either. Well, to each their own. None of this should surprise him, at this point.
Even with the most space, the stall doesn't afford much as he shuts the door and latches it. Just the two of them now, Jeremiah looks him in a little closer, his smile growing slightly, a little more genuine, maybe even tentative. He hadn't reached for his hand before, so he hesitates to reach out again. Instead, he shoots for middle ground, standing close.]
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Not exactly what he's used to seeing openly in establishes he frequented, either. Well, to each their own. None of this should surprise him, at this point.
Even with the most space, the stall doesn't afford much as he shuts the door and latches it. Just the two of them now, Jeremiah looks him in a little closer, his smile growing slightly, a little more genuine, maybe even tentative. He hadn't reached for his hand before, so he hesitates to reach out again. Instead, he shoots for middle ground, standing close.]
May I kiss you?