"Poor choice of words?!" Ah, if that wasn't the story of his life.
He coughs again, still making a bit of a show, though whether the show is for him or for Kirk is unclear. It is most definitely an act though and Sylvain perks up and tilts his head a little when Kirk brings up 'them'.
"Okay. You wanna talk here? Go for a walk and chat? Chat over drinks? I'm good with whatever you're good with."
Yes, many poor choices of words. The kind that give people anxiety for hours on end, and like hell he needed that in - well - Hell.
"Calm down. We can just talk here, unless you feel better going for a walk," Kirk assured him, straightening. He gave Sylvain an encouraging smile. "Trust me, it's not bad. I'm not angry or anything, now that I got that hit in." He grinned. "Or we can talk after I kiss you. Your choice, really."
"Hm? I'm calm, man. Just didn't want you to be too bored just talking here, y'know?" Honestly, he really wasn't worried at all about their upcoming chat but he wasn't sure if Kirk wanted to sit around his place to do it.
He smirks at Kirk.
"Sure. Kissing sounds good too. Really good," He laughs softly, stepping closer.
Well, at least he was taking to the kiss idea well. That was a good gauge of where they stood. He reached out, hands cupping Sylvain's hips and tugging him in just enough that he could lean in, pressing his lips to Sylvain's.
In Sylvain's own opinion, if he had any talent at anything, it was flirting and making out... and then sabotaging the relationship. Stepping closer, he contently leans into the kiss, his hands moving to rest against Kirk's chest.
[ Well, kissing him wasn't going to sabotage anything - at least, not
for Kirk. Now for anyone else Sylvain was seeing... But that wasn't his
worry, was it? He kept Sylvain close as they kissed, hands massaging the
curve of his hips, moving to draw slow circles at the small of his back.
]
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He coughs again, still making a bit of a show, though whether the show is for him or for Kirk is unclear. It is most definitely an act though and Sylvain perks up and tilts his head a little when Kirk brings up 'them'.
"Okay. You wanna talk here? Go for a walk and chat? Chat over drinks? I'm good with whatever you're good with."
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"Calm down. We can just talk here, unless you feel better going for a walk," Kirk assured him, straightening. He gave Sylvain an encouraging smile. "Trust me, it's not bad. I'm not angry or anything, now that I got that hit in." He grinned. "Or we can talk after I kiss you. Your choice, really."
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He smirks at Kirk.
"Sure. Kissing sounds good too. Really good," He laughs softly, stepping closer.
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[ Well, kissing him wasn't going to sabotage anything - at least, not for Kirk. Now for anyone else Sylvain was seeing... But that wasn't his worry, was it? He kept Sylvain close as they kissed, hands massaging the curve of his hips, moving to draw slow circles at the small of his back. ]