But what if she does? [Simple as that. Not judging, but not overly gentle - she's in the stubborn area now, and she knows he's stronger now than to ignore a sister because of what he thinks she might say.] You were grieving. Maybe so did she, but - you've waited enough, Raleigh. Don't let this be your new Wall.
[Yeah, he's not so sure about that. Raleigh was a good little brother but being an older one? He kind of fucked that up. Was pretty good at threatening boys who came sniffing around her skirt but that was really it. Because he cared more about Yancy and Gipsy and all of that than he cared about her.]
[She just nods, the smile that says I'm proud of you agreeing with that plan blossoming slowly, while she runs her fingers very affectionately through his hair.]
Here - [She does this thing, where the first thing to go on her face after the usual skincare routine is lipstick, a good kind that doesn't get taken off no matter how much they kiss. It allows her to press a red kiss to the top of his collarbone, signed.]
[There are a good number of Raleigh's collars that have red lipstick marks on them anyway, especially before she switched to this kind, let's be real.]
True - you are my biggest fan... [She smiles at him and leans down again, leaving a kiss a little further up along his collarbone, then one on the side of his neck, then one under his jaw - and by that point her lipstick's gone, and her lips are tingly.]
[Parts of Raleigh are tingly too and he nuzzles her away from his neck so he can capture her lips with his. He is her biggest fan, that's true, and he's gotta show her exactly how much he adores her.]
[Other fans who'd try to show her this would would seriously suffer some kicks to the teeth, but not Raleigh. No, he has her holding her breath by the time he finds her mouth with his, groaning into the kiss softly, but responding and shifting against him, a little impatient wiggle of her hips. Like she wants something but doesn't know where to start first.]
[Start here. Mako wiggles and he responds by pressing her back against the couch cushions, using his weight and size to his advantage. Not that she couldn't kick his ass if she wanted to, so he just uses his tongue to distract her from ideas about getting out from under him right now because he likes her there. Likes it a lot.]
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... I'll try calling her tomorrow.
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Good.
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If you're with me when I do.
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I don't know. You could go to the store or something. Take a bath. Be with your blueprints.
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I can do that any time.
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I could build you what's on those blueprints, doesn't that count for anything?
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Okay, then sign my chest.
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Anything for my fans.
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You could write a little more than that, I think.
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