[ He'd expected it to be another room, but a closet worked just as well. Even if it was a little cramped. He'd apologize after but right now he's stuck pressed up against the other man as the sound of heals click on tile out in the hall, slowing in confusion. He lifts a finger to his lips, his eyes wide.
Not that it would be the worst thing ever to get caught, but that wasn't the point.
Finally, the footsteps pick up their pace again, continuing down the hall until the sound fades. Only then does Sylvain heave a quiet sigh of relief and shoot the other man an impish grin. ]
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Not that it would be the worst thing ever to get caught, but that wasn't the point.
Finally, the footsteps pick up their pace again, continuing down the hall until the sound fades. Only then does Sylvain heave a quiet sigh of relief and shoot the other man an impish grin. ]
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