you took me for ππ―ππ«π²ππ‘π’π§π that i had, β β β β β β β β and kicked me out on my own. β β β β β β β β β β β β are you happy? are you π¬πππ’π¬ππ’ππ?
cute and venomous.
[ he breathes the words out as their lips meet, one hand moving to thread through the other manβs hair. heβs cautiousβ always hyper aware of every single noise and footstepβ
but right here, theyβre safe. heβs safe.
he tilts his head to deepen +
{ the statement amuses him, and it's only the glare that accompanies it that produces a flash of uncertainty in his gaze. but then severus softens under his touch, and he feels a rush ofβββ relief. /affection/.
and as always, a touch of +
like a mouse misses a snake.
[ heβs aware of the irony, eyes burning with hatred and angerβ until theyβre alone.
then heβs immediately relaxing, hands moving to rest against the otherβs chest. ]
. . .i did miss you. i always do when youβre away.
{ he can't keep the predatory gleam from his eyes, fingers twisting into the front of snape's robes so he can't get away. }
what .α£ didn't you miss me .α£
{ not too rough, doesn't actually want to scare him, just enough pressure to move +
{ /maybe/. and maybe sirius should be slightly more heedful of the attention he draws, but he's swiftly upon snape anyway, hand extended to push him back, around a corner and into a more deserted stretch of hallway. }