[He pulls back, but just enough to lock the bridge of his nose against Chuck's, breathing calmly but with a certain tension that he can only connect to his brain turned to the fuzz of white noise in a bad transmission.
He leans up just enough to steal a kiss from him. Two. Just another half of one, barely any pressure against his lips.
He's finding it very difficult to let go of him.] We should-- [Eat our breakfast? Continue this somewhere else? Stop for now? Neither of them seem options that Mike likes, so he steals another kiss.]
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He leans up just enough to steal a kiss from him. Two. Just another half of one, barely any pressure against his lips.
He's finding it very difficult to let go of him.] We should-- [Eat our breakfast? Continue this somewhere else? Stop for now? Neither of them seem options that Mike likes, so he steals another kiss.]