[ By all means, he should. He's still mostly aware that he should. But he's aching both from the injuries and from longing for any sort of affectionate contact, and considering at this point he's got enough booze in him that he most likely wouldn't be able to stand straight, he's getting just a teensy bit less picky. ]
[ Really, fuck Xanxus. He's basically pushed him into this situation. What the hell did he expect? ]
[ Just a little bit. He'll just have a little bit of this and then he'll stop it. He just needs to forget his goddamn misery and loneliness for a moment. To stop thinking. ]
[ To hurt that motherfucking son of bitch like he hurt him. Yeah, this just might do. ]
[ He stops pressing his lips closed together and turns his head, just enough to make it easier to chase after Dodger's partial retreat, trying to catch his bottom lip with his teeth and pull at it. Maybe also bite, it's not like either of them is going to feel much in their face right now, what with the bruises and everything, but it's a playful bite, rather than stop this shit right now bite, and surely after all this time Dodger should know the difference. ]
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[ Really, fuck Xanxus. He's basically pushed him into this situation. What the hell did he expect? ]
[ Just a little bit. He'll just have a little bit of this and then he'll stop it. He just needs to forget his goddamn misery and loneliness for a moment. To stop thinking. ]
[ To hurt that motherfucking son of bitch like he hurt him. Yeah, this just might do. ]
[ He stops pressing his lips closed together and turns his head, just enough to make it easier to chase after Dodger's partial retreat, trying to catch his bottom lip with his teeth and pull at it. Maybe also bite, it's not like either of them is going to feel much in their face right now, what with the bruises and everything, but it's a playful bite, rather than stop this shit right now bite, and surely after all this time Dodger should know the difference. ]