( He doesn’t miss the gasp — lets the sensation linger a little longer before he drops his hand away and, with it, the feeling of his fingers running through hair no longer there. Blue eyes settle their gaze there on the other mutant and, after a moment, he slowly starts to remove his denim jacket, letting it drop to the floor and leaving him in his white fitted tee. Reaching out, he touches Wade’s cheek there with a hand and smiles as his gaze softens some despite how electric he still feels. )
Speaking of touch…
( Tips of his fingers ghosting along Wade’s face, his smile slowly turns warm and bright and he tugs the other in close with a little help from his mind… to which he kisses him. Warm and bright, just like his smile. )
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Speaking of touch…
( Tips of his fingers ghosting along Wade’s face, his smile slowly turns warm and bright and he tugs the other in close with a little help from his mind… to which he kisses him. Warm and bright, just like his smile. )