[ he doesn't seem interested in letting go... a little longer. As standoffish as they might act, this little connection between their hands is proof that what they're actually feeling towards him is different, and he likes that - a little piece of honesty they can't hide with evasive words. On the other hand, Lupin happily explains his own obscure terminology with an impish smile upon their request. ]
"My darling."
[ so, yes, he started calling them that before he told them in plainer words how he felt; he winks at them, then lifts his free hand to poke a finger at their chest. ]
Like I said, I was taking what you took from me. My love, [ he taps his index finger against their blouse before moving it up to touch it to their mouth, ] and my lips. Now we're even.
[ not even the slightest hint of shame from saying these things. He's just proud, really... He walks around them, then, back towards the door and Flavo, tugging them along with him. The sun's getting lower, and he's less confident in his ability to drag them back to their house compared to his ability to romance them. ]
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"My darling."
[ so, yes, he started calling them that before he told them in plainer words how he felt; he winks at them, then lifts his free hand to poke a finger at their chest. ]
Like I said, I was taking what you took from me. My love, [ he taps his index finger against their blouse before moving it up to touch it to their mouth, ] and my lips. Now we're even.
[ not even the slightest hint of shame from saying these things. He's just proud, really... He walks around them, then, back towards the door and Flavo, tugging them along with him. The sun's getting lower, and he's less confident in his ability to drag them back to their house compared to his ability to romance them. ]