[He can't even mind the grin, not really. He should, but he can't. It's another thing he wants, he's pretty sure, for Joseph to grin like that at him, because of him, like this but also everywhere, all the time. He does mind that Joseph turns his head a little, and chases after him, cupping his jaw and kissing the corner of his mouth again.]
I don't know what it is, you just . . .
[And now he can't move away, somehow, stuck where he is mumbling against the corner of Joseph's mouth. He feels possessive and off-balance at the same time, a slight crease between his eyebrows as he tries to find words.]
You just do, [is where he lands in the end, and turns his head so he can kiss Joseph properly, soft and slow and thorough. Halfway through he realizes what he's actually said and feels a little mortified, but it's too late to take it back now.]
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[He can't even mind the grin, not really. He should, but he can't. It's another thing he wants, he's pretty sure, for Joseph to grin like that at him, because of him, like this but also everywhere, all the time. He does mind that Joseph turns his head a little, and chases after him, cupping his jaw and kissing the corner of his mouth again.]
I don't know what it is, you just . . .
[And now he can't move away, somehow, stuck where he is mumbling against the corner of Joseph's mouth. He feels possessive and off-balance at the same time, a slight crease between his eyebrows as he tries to find words.]
You just do, [is where he lands in the end, and turns his head so he can kiss Joseph properly, soft and slow and thorough. Halfway through he realizes what he's actually said and feels a little mortified, but it's too late to take it back now.]