Trowa's already settled comfortably into the couch. He doesn't bother to move at the caress or the shift of Quatre's weight, except for the faint smile that warms his eyes.
When Quatre stays where he is, though, Trowa tips his head slightly, just enough to lean it against Quatre's as he reads.
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Date: 2010-12-24 10:43 am (UTC)When Quatre stays where he is, though, Trowa tips his head slightly, just enough to lean it against Quatre's as he reads.