[ And how could it not be, with how he'd approached him to start? With his fingers at his pulse, the gloves making it even more oddly threatening than if his hands were bare. Hux remains still as those fingers trail down, undoing a clasp on his jacket. Just barely, he stops himself from inhaling sharply, shock washing over him.
This is how it starts, isn't it? Though something is different and it hangs between them, unspoken. ]
Well? [ Now that he has it, what will he do with it? ]
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Date: 2016-03-21 04:50 am (UTC)[ And how could it not be, with how he'd approached him to start? With his fingers at his pulse, the gloves making it even more oddly threatening than if his hands were bare. Hux remains still as those fingers trail down, undoing a clasp on his jacket. Just barely, he stops himself from inhaling sharply, shock washing over him.
This is how it starts, isn't it? Though something is different and it hangs between them, unspoken. ]
Well? [ Now that he has it, what will he do with it? ]