Trick is such an awful way to phrase it, Apollo. [He coos, leaning against the doorframe and bending down to peck his lips on the lawyer's cheek.] I like to think of it as incentive.
[And in turn, he'd never be over the way those eyes widen at him unkempt, the way he can see those pupils tracing every crimp of his hair, the way they play connect-the-dots with his freckles, the way he tries not to sneak peeks at his band shirt to see if he recognizes the name or not. Klavier was far from having the ability to perceive, but that may just be because Apollo was always so obvious with his emotions. His smile glistens as he pulls away, moving to the side and gesturing for him to come in.]
Since you're here...
[A hand reaches for his, looping it lightly by the wrist to pull him in.]
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[And in turn, he'd never be over the way those eyes widen at him unkempt, the way he can see those pupils tracing every crimp of his hair, the way they play connect-the-dots with his freckles, the way he tries not to sneak peeks at his band shirt to see if he recognizes the name or not. Klavier was far from having the ability to perceive, but that may just be because Apollo was always so obvious with his emotions. His smile glistens as he pulls away, moving to the side and gesturing for him to come in.]
Since you're here...
[A hand reaches for his, looping it lightly by the wrist to pull him in.]