[Mind still lazy and numb from night's rest, Richard fails to pick up any tension or other stress indicators in Silco's body language. Exhaling deep through his mouth, he shifts on the mattress a little so that the other man can slide back to lie next to him. With a small, content smile on his lips Richard moves his arm up so that he can gently caress his lover's cheek with his knuckles. Enjoying from this quiet moment that they share in their little private world.
Except then comes the words, bursting the bubble that Richard had built around them through the night. So much for slow and calm morning, huh. His hand stills for a brief second and the expression on his face changes, brows knitting together in a frown and lips pressing together into a thin line. Well, at least he is awake now.
Richard ceases his stroking and pulls his hand away, turning his head to face at the ceiling.]
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Except then comes the words, bursting the bubble that Richard had built around them through the night. So much for slow and calm morning, huh. His hand stills for a brief second and the expression on his face changes, brows knitting together in a frown and lips pressing together into a thin line. Well, at least he is awake now.
Richard ceases his stroking and pulls his hand away, turning his head to face at the ceiling.]
..I do not appreciate the tone she takes with me.