Re: [University: Damian & Misha]
[Misha was attuned to the sniffling now, and he wouldn't say it caused him to touch Damian's ear soft and concerned, but could be it was just unthinking reaction now some. Whatever the reason, that sniffle did come with touch real light and a smile playing at exasperation when Damian corrected that he was striking.] You're striking how Samson was in the bible. What's your weakness? [He touched Damian's real short hair above ear, and then noticed the other boy's skim of green gaze 'long blue. Misha plucked at sweater and gray undershirt at the collar, like he was straightening himself pretty for inspecting 'fore that question came 'bout what he wanted to do.] I just reckoned we'd need to go back soon. If we ain't got to and there's things to do, then I reckon we best pick somewhere big enough for Titus, so we can quit paying that hotel. Should we find links for places on the phone 'fore we go drinking? [He didn't want to push any 'bout the cowl, but he thought it might be real good for the other boy.] It ain't right, sleeping together real bold like that 'neath your daddy's roof. [He hadn't moved his hand any, and his fingers were tracing the shell of Damian's ear now.] Could be we find a place that ain't expensive, and we come a few days regularly during the week. I could find some work here them days. [He wouldn't lose his job at the carnival any, and Damian would still be home regularly for his folks. Misha, he was real sure no one looked in on Damian's daddy how Damian did.
But, Damian glowered after watching that video, and Misha's squeeze of fingers was steady. He smiled when Damian leaned into the brush of touch to jaw and then shifted 'gainst his chest. It felt real fine, but then Damian sat upright, and Misha just looked at him, waiting to see what storm was brewing.] If we're approached by any folks intending us harm, then ain't a bad thing going to happen. [The emphasis was real deliberate, and the kiss was real intentional. He liked the other boy's smirk and how it looked kiss swollen, and he brushed his thumb 'gainst Damian's lower lip while Damian spoke.] You reckon I'll make a huge ruckus drunk? You got to tell me the story of them three times. [On the stage, they were calling out auditioners for individual parts to come on up, but Misha wasn't near half paying attention.]