[Holding hands with his boyfriend..... scandalous.
Dimitri gives Ashe's hand a gentle squeeze.] Yes. Let's. [And then they're on their way, holding hands the entire time.
When they get to Ashe's room, Dimitri insists Ashe enters first (it is his room, after all, and he wont hear any arguments about it), but once he's also inside he finds himself standing awkwardly. He doesn't know where to sit until Ashe settles... and he doesn't want to be presumptuous taking Ashe's single chair before him. Or, again, too forward by taking a spot on his bed.
Oh, Dimitri's face heats up just at the thought. First hand holding and now.. potential cuddling? Goddess.]
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Dimitri gives Ashe's hand a gentle squeeze.] Yes. Let's. [And then they're on their way, holding hands the entire time.
When they get to Ashe's room, Dimitri insists Ashe enters first (it is his room, after all, and he wont hear any arguments about it), but once he's also inside he finds himself standing awkwardly. He doesn't know where to sit until Ashe settles... and he doesn't want to be presumptuous taking Ashe's single chair before him. Or, again, too forward by taking a spot on his bed.
Oh, Dimitri's face heats up just at the thought. First hand holding and now.. potential cuddling? Goddess.]