[Ali nuzzles back against him, agrees softly to his ear in turn, and Concord is pretty certain he can hear that smirk. When he pulls back just enough to search Ali's expression, there's no surprise to see it there, planted firmly on his face. Meanwhile, Concord does look absolutely desperate to kiss him. Still, though! He resists. He speaks, instead, low as ever]
What would that be? Decide on which of our beds-? Because... it should be yours. [his is much too out in the open, Ali entering and going at odd hours would draw much more attention up nearby the King's quarters and soldier's barracks than him traveling to the Ali's liar near the castle vault.
He'd apologize for being so dense, if he knew he was being so!]
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What would that be? Decide on which of our beds-? Because... it should be yours. [his is much too out in the open, Ali entering and going at odd hours would draw much more attention up nearby the King's quarters and soldier's barracks than him traveling to the Ali's liar near the castle vault.
He'd apologize for being so dense, if he knew he was being so!]