[What do you want out of this? It's on his tongue, very nearly brought to fruition, before a sudden spark of annoyance murders the notion in its infancy. Because why should Trevor care? Really? Why should it be anything more than it is? It's not like he wants it to be something more.
Does he?
He's confusing their arrangement again. Granted, he only ever obfuscates this shit in his own mind; God forbid he speak of it and let Adrian in on just how much of a fucking mess he is. Like Adrian isn't intimately aware of this already, but-- He's not serious about this. Neither of them should be. It's damn good and it staves off the loneliness for a minute. That's all it needs to be.
Trevor pulls Adrian close enough to press a kiss to his temple, simple affection that's just plain dichotomous with his current line of thinking, then carefully untangles himself from the dhampir and rolls to the edge of the bed. Jeans on first, but that's all the dressing he bothers with.]
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Does he?
He's confusing their arrangement again. Granted, he only ever obfuscates this shit in his own mind; God forbid he speak of it and let Adrian in on just how much of a fucking mess he is. Like Adrian isn't intimately aware of this already, but-- He's not serious about this. Neither of them should be. It's damn good and it staves off the loneliness for a minute. That's all it needs to be.
Trevor pulls Adrian close enough to press a kiss to his temple, simple affection that's just plain dichotomous with his current line of thinking, then carefully untangles himself from the dhampir and rolls to the edge of the bed. Jeans on first, but that's all the dressing he bothers with.]
I'm getting some water. Do you want anything?