[ he winces, mostly from the growing pain on his chest but also at owen's words (though he'd rather admit to the former than the latter). the groan he makes when shylock pulls at his hair sounds almost erotic but it is greatly hampered by, you know, the pain he's experiencing right now.
but just because he's in anguish right now doesn't mean that he can't experience pleasure at the same time. ]
I'd... rather have you be your usual self, Owen.
[ with his one hand still clutched at his chest, he reaches his free hand to touch owen's. ]
If you're not as sweet as you say... then prove it.
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but just because he's in anguish right now doesn't mean that he can't experience pleasure at the same time. ]
I'd... rather have you be your usual self, Owen.
[ with his one hand still clutched at his chest, he reaches his free hand to touch owen's. ]
If you're not as sweet as you say... then prove it.