[Barry goes along with it easily, lets Hal pull him into his lap, and fits comfortably against him. It's nothing to bring his hands up and stroke his fingers through Hal's hair, letting him basically hide his face against his neck. His breath is warm against the skin bared by the loose neck of his shirt.]
Yeah, this is okay. [He kisses the side of his head, exhaling softly, content to sit like this until his delivery food gets here.]
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Yeah, this is okay. [He kisses the side of his head, exhaling softly, content to sit like this until his delivery food gets here.]