He couldn't help but blush at the question, looking away for a moment. That
was the sad thing, he really was, but he pretended like it didn't matter to
him. So after a moment he shrugged before his hands slid up Poe's thighs to
grasp his hips. "Does it matter?"
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Date: 2018-01-25 10:44 pm (UTC)He couldn't help but blush at the question, looking away for a moment. That was the sad thing, he really was, but he pretended like it didn't matter to him. So after a moment he shrugged before his hands slid up Poe's thighs to grasp his hips. "Does it matter?"