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originshipping ft. nata
[ after this fantastic occurrence—
Wallace half expected Steven to shuffle along beside him so they can get going. Get going where, precisely? Wallace wasn't too specific with where they were heading, but Steven's hesitance caused him to pause and look over his shoulder. ]
What's the matter? Surely you don't plan on spending the rest of this fantastic evening by yourself, do you?
[ just what.. is he insinuating here.
what is he ever insinuating anytime anywhere? ]
Wallace half expected Steven to shuffle along beside him so they can get going. Get going where, precisely? Wallace wasn't too specific with where they were heading, but Steven's hesitance caused him to pause and look over his shoulder. ]
What's the matter? Surely you don't plan on spending the rest of this fantastic evening by yourself, do you?
[ just what.. is he insinuating here.
what is he ever insinuating anytime anywhere? ]
we can end here or timeskip to morning whatever you wanna do bruh
with wallace's face buried into his chest and their limbs intertwining, steven doesn't dare to deny his partner what he wants. ]
That I can do.
[ he smiles, rolling over so that they're both resting on their sides as opposed to steven looming over him. it gives a more ample angle to drape his own arm around wallace's middle, sighing gently. maybe sleep would come easier now. ]
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