[ Hei won't deny there's a surreal intimacy to this -- the old adage of breaking bread and friendship takes on a whole new spin when you're naked. Still, he doesn't pay it much mind, stretching out in the sheets instead. When she hands him a glass, he smiles, genuine even if it's only a small twitch to his mouth, shifting over on the bed to take the water. He drinks like a child, three steady gulps, setting the empty glass on the nightstand, next to the jelly, and wiping his mouth with his wrist. ]
[ When Korra palms him through his slacks, there's a hitch in his breathing. Snatching her arm -- with a moment to pluck the glass from her hand and put it aside -- he yanks her in close to straddle his lap. Backlit by the slanted rays of light, she seems so bright and entirely alive, like a treat that's just burst out of a cake -- Tadaaa!
Sunday! \^^/
[ When Korra palms him through his slacks, there's a hitch in his breathing. Snatching her arm -- with a moment to pluck the glass from her hand and put it aside -- he yanks her in close to straddle his lap. Backlit by the slanted rays of light, she seems so bright and entirely alive, like a treat that's just burst out of a cake -- Tadaaa!