Aventurine does not leave, instead he reaches out to rest a hand against the smooth plaster of his cheek, turning his head back to face Aventurine. )
Just one kiss, Ratio. You can put all the blame on me, after. Throw me out of your class, flunk me, whatever you need to do.
( His own heart hammers against his ribs, the rush running through him nearly drowns out every other sound, everything other than his own breath and the rise and fall of Ratioโs chest. No more delaying then, and he closes his eyes as he presses his lips against the bustโs, insistent. )
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( Got him.
Aventurine does not leave, instead he reaches out to rest a hand against the smooth plaster of his cheek, turning his head back to face Aventurine. )
Just one kiss, Ratio. You can put all the blame on me, after. Throw me out of your class, flunk me, whatever you need to do.
( His own heart hammers against his ribs, the rush running through him nearly drowns out every other sound, everything other than his own breath and the rise and fall of Ratioโs chest. No more delaying then, and he closes his eyes as he presses his lips against the bustโs, insistent. )