[Peter just watches him. Not expectant, no, but not unreceptive. Of course, he wants Juno to kiss him. Of course he wants that, but he doesn't know how much showing his desire might make Juno balk.
So he watches Juno sip from the glass and watches the way his hand is less than steady as he puts it down. The hand on his shirtsleeve, those light fingers...
Alright then, he'll take some pity on the detective. Peter shifts closer too, lifting his hand to the back of Juno's neck. His hand is steady. Not insistent or a trap, but not shy either. Then there are fingers under Juno's chin, holding him in place slightly as Peter leans in to seal his lips over Juno's.
...For all his confidence, his eyes immediately slide closed. He's really not...unaffected....]
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So he watches Juno sip from the glass and watches the way his hand is less than steady as he puts it down. The hand on his shirtsleeve, those light fingers...
Alright then, he'll take some pity on the detective. Peter shifts closer too, lifting his hand to the back of Juno's neck. His hand is steady. Not insistent or a trap, but not shy either. Then there are fingers under Juno's chin, holding him in place slightly as Peter leans in to seal his lips over Juno's.
...For all his confidence, his eyes immediately slide closed. He's really not...unaffected....]