[Usually that smirk didn't mean anything good, so on instinct, or habit, Chuck pulls away no more than an inch, and his shoulders tense for the second that it takes for Mike to speak.
Then he grins, with a little huffing noise to it, some of it in reaction to Mike's dragged voice and the words he's saying, but mostly because Mike basically just said there would be a next time. For some reason that makes Chuck's stomach do a backflip and his head flutter a little. So of course he nods, eyes glancing down a bit sheepishly.] Got it.
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Then he grins, with a little huffing noise to it, some of it in reaction to Mike's dragged voice and the words he's saying, but mostly because Mike basically just said there would be a next time. For some reason that makes Chuck's stomach do a backflip and his head flutter a little. So of course he nods, eyes glancing down a bit sheepishly.] Got it.