And then Riley smiled in Liam's direction, the blue eyes seeming to sparkle even more-- even underneath the reflection of fog just outside the window. He looked impossibly cozy there in his oversized sweater and holding a mug between those long slender fingers. The thing though was that just over the sweater peaked the symbol of his calling, a white square slashed through black.
A reminder of who he was and perhaps just how 'off limits' he was.
Regardless, there was a warmth to Riley in this moment. Blue was always a cool color but this moment as he regarded Liam, it felt like the warmest and truest colour in the world. "No one is perfect, remember that."
It was spoken earnestly and then because he felt perhaps it would help if only a little bit, he rested his hand just lightly and for a brief second over Liam's wrist, a flutter of warmth from skin and mug.. before he removed it.
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Date: 2025-05-19 01:49 am (UTC)A reminder of who he was and perhaps just how 'off limits' he was.
Regardless, there was a warmth to Riley in this moment. Blue was always a cool color but this moment as he regarded Liam, it felt like the warmest and truest colour in the world. "No one is perfect, remember that."
It was spoken earnestly and then because he felt perhaps it would help if only a little bit, he rested his hand just lightly and for a brief second over Liam's wrist, a flutter of warmth from skin and mug.. before he removed it.