[Oof, he almost stumbles from the yank. The smell is no deterrent, he's fucking used to it. The proximity isn't brand new either except when they're this close it's usually on good terms. Very very good terms. Right now these are near violent terms and yet somehow it just makes Freddy want to kiss him. Don't do it, Newendyke. He swallows, hand coming up to grip Larry by the wrist.]
no subject
Let go.