[ A too-soft smile pulled on the corners of Dick's mouth as he lowered his finger, lost in J's expression, drinking in the one syllable J utters as he finally looks up at the sky. it's beautiful up there, a billion stars shining, a billion lightyears away, and there's no sound on the empty deck except for the hum of the cruise ship engine.
he wants nothing more but to pull that face to his, to kiss those full lips, to make out under the stars but even he wouldn't be so risky to do that. so he just stands there, quiet as he watches J, still as he lets the moment stretch on for as long as J would allow them to have it. ]
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he wants nothing more but to pull that face to his, to kiss those full lips, to make out under the stars but even he wouldn't be so risky to do that. so he just stands there, quiet as he watches J, still as he lets the moment stretch on for as long as J would allow them to have it. ]