[Estinien stares at Aymeric after he pulls away, after that declaration, and after saying that he's not sure how Estinien feels, if he feels the same way.
He'd thought he'd made that fairly clear. Apparently, he didn't. He's never been good with words.
Abruptly, he shoves back from the table with a growl and gets up. It's a matter of two steps to cross the distance between them--two steps and a massive leap, but he's excellent at jumping.
Before he can second-guess, he reaches down and grabs two fistfuls of Aymeric's overly-fine shirt and yanks him up to kiss him.
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He'd thought he'd made that fairly clear. Apparently, he didn't. He's never been good with words.
Abruptly, he shoves back from the table with a growl and gets up. It's a matter of two steps to cross the distance between them--two steps and a massive leap, but he's excellent at jumping.
Before he can second-guess, he reaches down and grabs two fistfuls of Aymeric's overly-fine shirt and yanks him up to kiss him.
Let him try to find the ambiguity in that.]