[ He thinks she's cute when she realizes she's been caught staring. He likes the way she stops and stares, seeming a little eager to take him all in. He knows he's decently attractive.
And if she has no objections... ]
All right. Come here.
[ He says it as he pushes himself backwards, towards the part of her bed closer to the wall. He stretches out on his side; the beds are well built enough that he's not hanging off the end, though he still bends his knees a little bit out of habit.
He moves his hand to catch at hers, threading their fingers together and tugging her towards him, wanting her to lay down. He'll catch her in the circle of his arms when she does, and lets her choose if she'd rather be facing him or give him her back instead. ]
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And if she has no objections... ]
All right. Come here.
[ He says it as he pushes himself backwards, towards the part of her bed closer to the wall. He stretches out on his side; the beds are well built enough that he's not hanging off the end, though he still bends his knees a little bit out of habit.
He moves his hand to catch at hers, threading their fingers together and tugging her towards him, wanting her to lay down. He'll catch her in the circle of his arms when she does, and lets her choose if she'd rather be facing him or give him her back instead. ]