He watches her face go serious, watches her interpret something he did and didn't intend, and before he can catch up and clarify she's kissing him hard and his brain starts flickering like a bulb getting too much current. Her hands are tangled in his hair and it makes this strange not-quite-a-chill go down his spine, a long and watery slide.
His heart is pounding.
It jumps under his skin where he and Molly touch. He doesn't know how to control it anymore. It's not just an internal organ, it's a heart, and Molly makes it do things he doesn't understand.
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Date: 2017-01-28 12:08 am (UTC)His heart is pounding.
It jumps under his skin where he and Molly touch. He doesn't know how to control it anymore. It's not just an internal organ, it's a heart, and Molly makes it do things he doesn't understand.