[Tristan's eyes are hard to meet. Ariel is sheltered, certainly virginal, but he's not entirely clueless -- that look runs straight down his spine and makes his whole body heat up. He squirms a little in Tris's lap, blush deep and fingers trembling when he takes his brother's hand, pressing his face against it and then pulling it against his chest, where he can feel Ariel's heart pounding.
He shouldn't be this way, this wanting, with his brother. But he's never learned that, so there's nothing to stop him from chasing after the feeling of Tristan's hands.]
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[Tristan's eyes are hard to meet. Ariel is sheltered, certainly virginal, but he's not entirely clueless -- that look runs straight down his spine and makes his whole body heat up. He squirms a little in Tris's lap, blush deep and fingers trembling when he takes his brother's hand, pressing his face against it and then pulling it against his chest, where he can feel Ariel's heart pounding.
He shouldn't be this way, this wanting, with his brother. But he's never learned that, so there's nothing to stop him from chasing after the feeling of Tristan's hands.]
I won't go anywhere. I want to be with you.