michael corner is reluctantly growing up (mlcorner) wrote in pandorarpg,
Michael smiled a little at that because it sounded a little ridiculous to him, like she was telling him it was obvious but he wasn't quite getting it because he didn't want to push her. Not to mention he still wasn't sure exactly what she was asking for yet. He moved forward, toward her, and pushed some of her hair back from her face. It had been a long night for the both of them, he felt fairly exhausted from talking and yelling and thinking and he should probably pick up the things he'd knocked on the floor but he was wondering now if he should do this—if it's what she wanted. His hand was still on her cheek and he used it to lift her chin and lean down toward her lips and kiss her questioningly.