[ He'd pull the clothes off later, probably, once the radiator that is Hellboy has taken off the chill, but not yet. Right now he needs them, needs the insulation they offer, and more importantly, he doesn't want to waste the time shedding layers when he could be under the covers and pressed up against Hellboy's side. The fact the big man is still semi-awake is reassuring too- obviously, he didn't stay up waiting for Jacob to get back, but the fact he isn't dead to the world does make Jacob grin just a little.]
Do you mean did I cause any, or did any happen to me?
[He answers quickly, mouth running away from him before his brain can get a look in, and perhaps that's for the best. It's late, Hellboy is clearly tired, and this is probably not the right time to have this conversation. It's not urgent, it's not life-threatening, and maybe by morning Jacob will have worked out some way of phrasing it that is better than You remember that incident in the market? Haha of course you do, how could you forget, sorry. Well, that blond guy wants to be my dom haha and I said yes.
Not that he plans to actually say those words, but he can't help but feel that is exactly how it will come across. And he doesn't want that. The last thing in the world he wants is for Hellboy to feel like that. To feel that Jacob is abandoning him. He isn't. Nor does he feel anything but safe here, with his head cradled on Hellboy's massive right bicep, his left hand on Jacob's ribs. Mirroring that, Jacob's own hand lifts, resting against ]
There's... just something you need to know, in the morning.
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Do you mean did I cause any, or did any happen to me?
[He answers quickly, mouth running away from him before his brain can get a look in, and perhaps that's for the best. It's late, Hellboy is clearly tired, and this is probably not the right time to have this conversation. It's not urgent, it's not life-threatening, and maybe by morning Jacob will have worked out some way of phrasing it that is better than You remember that incident in the market? Haha of course you do, how could you forget, sorry. Well, that blond guy wants to be my dom haha and I said yes.
Not that he plans to actually say those words, but he can't help but feel that is exactly how it will come across. And he doesn't want that. The last thing in the world he wants is for Hellboy to feel like that. To feel that Jacob is abandoning him. He isn't. Nor does he feel anything but safe here, with his head cradled on Hellboy's massive right bicep, his left hand on Jacob's ribs. Mirroring that, Jacob's own hand lifts, resting against ]
There's... just something you need to know, in the morning.