[ the moment he catches sight of kavinsky, he looms over him, watching with disinterest as the other boy downs his dinner? lunch? who even really knows? whatever it is, nico's nose curls up at it and he reaches down to tug at one of kavinsky's legs. the one planted on the floor. if kavinsky allows it, nico climbs in between two thin limbs and settles his arms on either side of kavinsky's head, black eyes glittering like beetle shells. ]
Hurry up and finish. I feel like having a little fun.
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Hurry up and finish. I feel like having a little fun.