[Stronger men than Zhao Yunlan could drown in those eyes. Shen Wei, alien, god, bioengineering professor, looks as nervous as a schoolgirl in the circle of Yunlan's arm, looking away from his gaze and back, licking his lips.]
A squid.
[The corner of his mouth tugs up irrepressibly, and he drops his hold on the jacket with his nearer hand, letting it fall over Shen Wei's shoulders. He lifts his freed hand to brush fingertips over the line of the other man's jaw, and lets his voice go quiet and intimate.]
Shen Wei... I'd like to kiss you.
[Please, please let this not scare him away. Yunlan's leaving him the opening to say no, not demanding the first move; but he can't believe that Shen Wei doesn't want to kiss him just as badly. When he's not looking at Yunlan as though his heart is shattering, he's looking at Yunlan as though he'd like to throw him down on the nearest piece of furniture and tear his clothes off.
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A squid.
[The corner of his mouth tugs up irrepressibly, and he drops his hold on the jacket with his nearer hand, letting it fall over Shen Wei's shoulders. He lifts his freed hand to brush fingertips over the line of the other man's jaw, and lets his voice go quiet and intimate.]
Shen Wei... I'd like to kiss you.
[Please, please let this not scare him away. Yunlan's leaving him the opening to say no, not demanding the first move; but he can't believe that Shen Wei doesn't want to kiss him just as badly. When he's not looking at Yunlan as though his heart is shattering, he's looking at Yunlan as though he'd like to throw him down on the nearest piece of furniture and tear his clothes off.
Of the two, Yunlan prefers the second look.]