Finnick gives a confused look at the towel that's materialized, then reminds himself that Hyth can create anything, including lube and towels. It's a hard thing to get used to. But so handy! Hyth has got it made, truly. He exhales shakily as the larger man pulls out, leaving him with a strange empty feeling. It makes him feel clingy (shocker).
"I wasn't either, but I was hoping for it. Ever since I met you." He laughs a little, then shifts to his side on the couch so Hyth can lay down on his back. He pulls him down and lays his head on his friend's chest, hitching his knee up over one of his thighs. His fingers draw a weaving and looping pattern on his chest.
Finnick hums dreamily, remembering what Hyth looked like as a mermaid. His eyes are now closed and there's a small smile on his lips. He listens to Hyth's heartbeat.
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"I wasn't either, but I was hoping for it. Ever since I met you." He laughs a little, then shifts to his side on the couch so Hyth can lay down on his back. He pulls him down and lays his head on his friend's chest, hitching his knee up over one of his thighs. His fingers draw a weaving and looping pattern on his chest.
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With an arm around Finnick to keep him comfortably close, he grins down at him.
"My sparkling personality, I'm quite sure."
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Finnick hums dreamily, remembering what Hyth looked like as a mermaid. His eyes are now closed and there's a small smile on his lips. He listens to Hyth's heartbeat.
"I mean, yeah, personality. Of course..."