[ with her legs no longer on his, he picks his up to rest them on his coffee table for something to do. pressing the middle of the arch of his feet into the edge, it's no wonder it doesn't slide along the tiles of his apartment. he expects to hear the skidding, but the table doesn't move from the pressure of his feet. ]
[ bellamy doesn't know what propels him to do it. with his back resting against the cushions of his couch, he's almost content to simply sit like that, the packet of hearts in his hands that he forgets to even pick another candy out of it. placing that on the couch between them, he shifts before leaning forward. he kisses her on the cheek, lingering for a brief moment, before he pulls back and slumps into the cushions of the couch. ]
[ he looks at her, expression slightly guarded and blank. ] Just in case.
[ and he slides further down the couch, knees bent up high, as he looks over toward the dogs, with nike on his bed, paws on his windowsill, and zelo having disappeared from sight. ]
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[ bellamy doesn't know what propels him to do it. with his back resting against the cushions of his couch, he's almost content to simply sit like that, the packet of hearts in his hands that he forgets to even pick another candy out of it. placing that on the couch between them, he shifts before leaning forward. he kisses her on the cheek, lingering for a brief moment, before he pulls back and slumps into the cushions of the couch. ]
[ he looks at her, expression slightly guarded and blank. ] Just in case.
[ and he slides further down the couch, knees bent up high, as he looks over toward the dogs, with nike on his bed, paws on his windowsill, and zelo having disappeared from sight. ]