[ an arm slides around the other man's back and holds him right where he is, uncaring as to what everyone else in the place might think of seeing them all but hanging on each other at this point. north very well could care less – he feels great, like a load has been lifted from his shoulders and he's able to enjoy himself with a night out with his friends, and given that he's got one adorable infiltration specialist all but curled up against him, things really could be worse.
and not that he isn't normally physically affectionate, but the way he has that arm curled around york right now is beyond what it otherwise would be – just shy of possessive in the way his hand rests at a hip, his own body turned toward the other man's as though he were the only human being in the place and deserved every single ounce of his attention.
he clears his throat – one more, just one more – and he's finished, though his eyes seem to brighten the slightest bit at that little bit of information, and he's pausing even as his third ( and final ) shot is set down in front of him. ]
And you're a genius. Doesn't surprise me that you'd pull the tab off on someone else, but .. still. Here's to a job well done, Agent York.
[ aaand down the hatch it goes, still burning as sweetly as the first. ]
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[ an arm slides around the other man's back and holds him right where he is, uncaring as to what everyone else in the place might think of seeing them all but hanging on each other at this point. north very well could care less – he feels great, like a load has been lifted from his shoulders and he's able to enjoy himself with a night out with his friends, and given that he's got one adorable infiltration specialist all but curled up against him, things really could be worse.
and not that he isn't normally physically affectionate, but the way he has that arm curled around york right now is beyond what it otherwise would be – just shy of possessive in the way his hand rests at a hip, his own body turned toward the other man's as though he were the only human being in the place and deserved every single ounce of his attention.
he clears his throat – one more, just one more – and he's finished, though his eyes seem to brighten the slightest bit at that little bit of information, and he's pausing even as his third ( and final ) shot is set down in front of him. ]
And you're a genius. Doesn't surprise me that you'd pull the tab off on someone else, but .. still. Here's to a job well done, Agent York.
[ aaand down the hatch it goes, still burning as sweetly as the first. ]