[ Ryder closes his eyes briefly, concentrating on the sensation of those fingers brushing alongside his cheek and into his hair, smile stuck on his face still. He holds Reyes' wrist there, thumb caressing his hand. ]
Hmm...I wasn't expecting you to take me up on that and now I've got nothing. How embarrassing.
[ Without moving too much, Ryder reaches for a cover to pull over the both of them, feeling himself grow cozier and cozier and less likely to get his ass up by the second. ]
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Hmm...I wasn't expecting you to take me up on that and now I've got nothing. How embarrassing.
[ Without moving too much, Ryder reaches for a cover to pull over the both of them, feeling himself grow cozier and cozier and less likely to get his ass up by the second. ]