[ And as Dion carries him up those stairs, Joshua... doesn't do a damn thing, because honestly, the fact that Dion couldn't help but lift him like a sack of potatoes is so charming that he's left unable to protest. And besides, he knows that he's fairly light in terms of grown adults, but the fact that Dion can carry him this long without an ounce of complaint...
He sighs softly, fondly, bordering on a laugh, and lets Dion do as he will, the entire way up. Even if his hand is on the back of his thigh. It's fine - it's only there for support.
Going to Dion's apartment is no real surprise. When one is on auto pilot, he tends to go toward his own space. But it gives him a chance to see the apartment that's been decorated per Dion's tastes, and that in itself is exciting. As he's allowed to slide down to the floor, Joshua lets his hands move to Dion's shoulders for support, then to his upper arms, and finally to rest on his hips once his feet are finally flat on the floor. ]
I'm just fine. This, too, is fine.
[ Frankly, he could do with a bit more of that passionate kissing. He's been thinking about it, about how difficult it was to stop. But maybe... Maybe he can indulge himself this time. Just a little. ]
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[ And as Dion carries him up those stairs, Joshua... doesn't do a damn thing, because honestly, the fact that Dion couldn't help but lift him like a sack of potatoes is so charming that he's left unable to protest. And besides, he knows that he's fairly light in terms of grown adults, but the fact that Dion can carry him this long without an ounce of complaint...
He sighs softly, fondly, bordering on a laugh, and lets Dion do as he will, the entire way up. Even if his hand is on the back of his thigh. It's fine - it's only there for support.
Going to Dion's apartment is no real surprise. When one is on auto pilot, he tends to go toward his own space. But it gives him a chance to see the apartment that's been decorated per Dion's tastes, and that in itself is exciting. As he's allowed to slide down to the floor, Joshua lets his hands move to Dion's shoulders for support, then to his upper arms, and finally to rest on his hips once his feet are finally flat on the floor. ]
I'm just fine. This, too, is fine.
[ Frankly, he could do with a bit more of that passionate kissing. He's been thinking about it, about how difficult it was to stop. But maybe... Maybe he can indulge himself this time. Just a little. ]
What would you have us do, Your Highness?