[and what happens when it's five minutes and he sees tim stumbling down the hall, determination even in his sluggishly uncoordinated movements? hawk can't help the way he pauses from across the way, lips stretching into a grin and eyes sparkling brightly with an affection that's plain as day. there's no one in the halls right now, so there's no need for him to check over his shoulder as he quickens his pace and meets tim halfway. everyone's still at the party he'd skipped, tucked into bed, or maybe dancing away the night and their sins downstairs in underworld.
as for him? he's unbearably fond as he takes in a drunk and needy tim, not even asking before he bends to swoop him up into his arms and lean in for a hungry kiss.]
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[and what happens when it's five minutes and he sees tim stumbling down the hall, determination even in his sluggishly uncoordinated movements? hawk can't help the way he pauses from across the way, lips stretching into a grin and eyes sparkling brightly with an affection that's plain as day. there's no one in the halls right now, so there's no need for him to check over his shoulder as he quickens his pace and meets tim halfway. everyone's still at the party he'd skipped, tucked into bed, or maybe dancing away the night and their sins downstairs in underworld.
as for him? he's unbearably fond as he takes in a drunk and needy tim, not even asking before he bends to swoop him up into his arms and lean in for a hungry kiss.]
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