[Trembling slightly, Alhaitham slowly removes his fingers, buries his mouth on the architect's neck, holds him tight, wrapping his arms around his waist as he takes a deep breath.] Are you sure? [He rasps, pulling himself up enough to look at his face, considering slathering more oil on himself but knowing that if he does, he'll lose it again.
He can't help but snort, chuckle, breathless and feeling his cheeks heat for the first time in ages.] You drive me crazy.
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He can't help but snort, chuckle, breathless and feeling his cheeks heat for the first time in ages.] You drive me crazy.