With a soft sigh, Combeferre shifted closer - nothing dramatic, but enough to close the gap between them. He trailed his fingers lightly into her hair, and only after another long moment did he finally break away. Lingering close, he smiled, gentle and warm, but with a touch of uncertainty, unsure how she would now react.
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Date: 2013-12-11 04:48 am (UTC)