[ Reggie kisses Nick once more, making a slightly frustrated noise against his mouth, but it's not like he has much room to complain-- he knew this was coming, yet managed to still buy some time and intimacy anyway. ]
What am I supposed to do until then, just sit here and look pretty?
[ He motions to the side of the desk with a cant of his head. ]
[ Sitting still for very long is not Reggie's strong suit and he knows it, and he knows Nick knows it too. Before long he'll be getting restless, moving his legs over each other, fidgeting, cracking his knuckles-- whatever. Maybe he'll just take a nap there.
He doesn't get up yet, nuzzling Nick's neck and lingering there, lazily sucking red marks against the skin. ]
Okay, but I'm only doin' this cuz I'm your favorite person.
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What am I supposed to do until then, just sit here and look pretty?
[ He motions to the side of the desk with a cant of his head. ]
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[He reaches for him, tangling his fingers in Reggie's curls.]
I want to see you sit there, pretty as anything.
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He doesn't get up yet, nuzzling Nick's neck and lingering there, lazily sucking red marks against the skin. ]
Okay, but I'm only doin' this cuz I'm your favorite person.