[Robert is now the envy of everyone at the bar. positionwise, at least, because frankly everyone and their brother who's noticed is convinced that A) they'd be much more impressive B) they wouldn't have waited nearly as long to 'concede' to makeout
oh god he really is making out with Harley isn't he.
he does not freak out. he does, however, make a confused little 'hnh?' as that tongue slips in, fingers curling against her cheek. he automatically parts to let it in, brushing his own against it.
distantly, the thought of her having a nice taste flitters through his mind]
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oh god he really is making out with Harley isn't he.
he does not freak out. he does, however, make a confused little 'hnh?' as that tongue slips in, fingers curling against her cheek. he automatically parts to let it in, brushing his own against it.
distantly, the thought of her having a nice taste flitters through his mind]