[ Max is bleeding warmth all over, and as the blanket covers the both of them, Tristan works the small light just above his palm, bites his lip as he feels it growing just a little more than before, starting to peel away from itself until it has become two separate balls of light that orbit one another, little stars that make the smile on Tristan's face grow all the brighter. ]
Two... and...
[ He presents his hand to Max proudly, and though the lights themselves are small, they brighten up the contours of his face, the inviting corners of his mouth enough that he leans over to kiss him soundly on the lips, a hum working its way out from his throat as the small lights are softly hefted off of his palm, not unlike how you might give a bird wing to lift off. The two spheres twirl around one another, about as close to dancing as inanimate balls of light willed into being by Tristan can be. He remembers, back in school, making handfuls of them, blowing them into the darkness, catching in people's hair, lighting candles, floating into the night like fireflies. ]
Dancing... sort of.
[ He scoots up as close to Max as he can, pressing his cheek to Max's own and watching the pair of lights dance around one another, not yet ready to separate and discover the bigger picture just yet. ]
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Two... and...
[ He presents his hand to Max proudly, and though the lights themselves are small, they brighten up the contours of his face, the inviting corners of his mouth enough that he leans over to kiss him soundly on the lips, a hum working its way out from his throat as the small lights are softly hefted off of his palm, not unlike how you might give a bird wing to lift off. The two spheres twirl around one another, about as close to dancing as inanimate balls of light willed into being by Tristan can be. He remembers, back in school, making handfuls of them, blowing them into the darkness, catching in people's hair, lighting candles, floating into the night like fireflies. ]
Dancing... sort of.
[ He scoots up as close to Max as he can, pressing his cheek to Max's own and watching the pair of lights dance around one another, not yet ready to separate and discover the bigger picture just yet. ]