[ Finn, for a brief second, can't imagine that there's something more to talk about, something that holds any weight in this. But then he remembers everything else (where they are, where they'll be, whatever home is now) and his happiness threatens to deflate.
But only a little. Nothing could truly ruin this moment, not with the way he feels about it. So his smile merely wavers, and he almost suggests talking now, just getting it over with. Then again, he wonders if maybe this mood won't come back at all when they're done.
He presses their foreheads together again and shuts his eyes. Whether they talk about this or not, Finn knows how things will eventually end up. (And, hell, maybe that's not what Jim wanted to talk about at all.) ] Okay. [ He sighs and drowns in his lover's mind again. It's so easy to slip under now. ]
[ Jim disagrees; there is a lot to talk about, some of which they probably should have talked already, but it's also nothing urgent or life-altering. It can definitely wait a few more days, a couple weeks, or something. He certainly doesn't feel like talking right now.
Instead he would much rather stay right where he is, holding Finn in his arms, embracing him in his mind. With Finn's response, he smiles, then slowly shifts on the couch, sitting with his legs draped over Finn's lap, curling up close to him so they can just enjoy each other's company in a warm, comfortable kind of silence. ]
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But only a little. Nothing could truly ruin this moment, not with the way he feels about it. So his smile merely wavers, and he almost suggests talking now, just getting it over with. Then again, he wonders if maybe this mood won't come back at all when they're done.
He presses their foreheads together again and shuts his eyes. Whether they talk about this or not, Finn knows how things will eventually end up. (And, hell, maybe that's not what Jim wanted to talk about at all.) ] Okay. [ He sighs and drowns in his lover's mind again. It's so easy to slip under now. ]
a wrap for now, maybe?
Instead he would much rather stay right where he is, holding Finn in his arms, embracing him in his mind. With Finn's response, he smiles, then slowly shifts on the couch, sitting with his legs draped over Finn's lap, curling up close to him so they can just enjoy each other's company in a warm, comfortable kind of silence. ]