[Qinghua seems to get lost in thought for a moment, looking almost melancholy, and Huaisang watches him with a slight furrow between his brows, worried that whatever is going through Qinghua's mind will result in rejection.
Smiling when his friend's attention returns and he gets a kiss to his forehead, he returns it with a kiss to Qinghua's throat. Resting one hand on Qinghua's chest and the other on his shoulder, still being careful of his fingernails even though he's pretty sure they're dry, he watches his friend with a shyly flirtatious smile.] You know, I haven't trimmed my nails since our last kiss...
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Smiling when his friend's attention returns and he gets a kiss to his forehead, he returns it with a kiss to Qinghua's throat. Resting one hand on Qinghua's chest and the other on his shoulder, still being careful of his fingernails even though he's pretty sure they're dry, he watches his friend with a shyly flirtatious smile.] You know, I haven't trimmed my nails since our last kiss...