They’ve been sitting next to each other all night, squished tight against each other in a small booth. Their proximity a constant source of warmth, their arms rubbing against each other and the electricity thrumming in Rafael’s body most likely the source for the head-rush he’s feeling right now. "Get me a drink, I get drunk off one sip just so I can adore you."
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