He wasn't going to stop to talk if she wasn't going to, that was certain, and while he was vaguely aware of the unfortunate consequences of this particular position, as far as he was concerned, it was worth it.
Really, really worth it, actually.
The sweatpants he'd given her were baggy and loose on her legs, and having his ankle against her leg meant that the hem was now bunched up just above her ankle, letting his skin touch hers. It wasn't a spot he'd ever thought of as being particularly sexual, but that didn't stop the shiver from running through him upon that contact.
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Date: 2011-10-21 07:30 pm (UTC)Really, really worth it, actually.
The sweatpants he'd given her were baggy and loose on her legs, and having his ankle against her leg meant that the hem was now bunched up just above her ankle, letting his skin touch hers. It wasn't a spot he'd ever thought of as being particularly sexual, but that didn't stop the shiver from running through him upon that contact.