so he chuckles against his hand, at first quietly amused by the answer, but then the chuckling doesn't quite stop as it occurs to him how fucking weird it is that they did that, and what it must look like from the outside, and how it explains everything about the two of them with almost nothing at all.
he ends with his head in his hand, giggle tapering off, somehow looking both charmed and disbelieving in the span of only half a facial expression.]
I was trying not to say that I want another drink.
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so he chuckles against his hand, at first quietly amused by the answer, but then the chuckling doesn't quite stop as it occurs to him how fucking weird it is that they did that, and what it must look like from the outside, and how it explains everything about the two of them with almost nothing at all.
he ends with his head in his hand, giggle tapering off, somehow looking both charmed and disbelieving in the span of only half a facial expression.]
I was trying not to say that I want another drink.
[but, there he's gone and admitted it, so...]