[Neuvillette feels his pulse begin to race as the man crouches and slips under the table with seeming grace and ease. The feeling of excitement and anticipation is still relatively novel to him. Shifting the tablecloth every so slightly, he's able to see through a small crack, slipping a hand under the table to brush Jing Yuan's hair back from his face, eager to see it as the man settles closer.
He shifts, slumping in his seat far more than he ever would so that he can spread his legs to give the man ample room, sighing softly at the light touches to his calf and knee.]
for divineforesight
[Neuvillette feels his pulse begin to race as the man crouches and slips under the table with seeming grace and ease. The feeling of excitement and anticipation is still relatively novel to him. Shifting the tablecloth every so slightly, he's able to see through a small crack, slipping a hand under the table to brush Jing Yuan's hair back from his face, eager to see it as the man settles closer.
He shifts, slumping in his seat far more than he ever would so that he can spread his legs to give the man ample room, sighing softly at the light touches to his calf and knee.]
Very. Please, don't stop.