( one leg crossed over the other , arm still staying on his shoulder. she'd listen to his woes about luke's last night escapade and laugh , licking her lips as her head shook. )
man , that had to be torture. . god , those lovebirds will drive someone crazy. +
( his hand moves to fix his cap a bit. head falling back into his neck as eyes close briefly and he emits another soft sound. )
You know how I‘m basically sharing the floor with Luke, right? Like rooms‘n all that. I mean this in the most loving way I can: Guy‘s libido is like —