Will unties the laces of Nikola's shoes and looks up. He likes the smirk. He doesn't quite understand why, but he almost feels safe. Not from Nikola, but from the rest of the world.
He kisses Nikola's firm stomach, just above the waist, as he stands back up. "I don't really know what I'm doing."
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He kisses Nikola's firm stomach, just above the waist, as he stands back up. "I don't really know what I'm doing."