[ Neku felt a bizarre sense of relief that he wasn't willing to examine further. Something about touching Joshua again made him feel lighter--like he was coming home after a long, exhausting day out. It wasn't fucking logical.
Nothing about the two of them was logical.
He breathed a sigh against Joshua's mouth, seconds before he started to lean over him. He wasn't good at restraint or moderation; he pushed a hand against Joshua's chest, easing him back against the armrest. ]
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Nothing about the two of them was logical.
He breathed a sigh against Joshua's mouth, seconds before he started to lean over him. He wasn't good at restraint or moderation; he pushed a hand against Joshua's chest, easing him back against the armrest. ]