[ Crane licks his lips, trying to draw back. He's compelled to stay, compelled to watch. He wants Moriarty and Moriarty wants him but their entire relationship was based on mutual distrust and slinking in the shadows.
The giggling reminds him of Squires.
Crane closes his eyes, wondering why and how he's simultaneously terrified and yet leaning closer, grabbing Moriarty by the soft fabric of his hoodie and pulling him closer into a kiss. ]
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The giggling reminds him of Squires.
Crane closes his eyes, wondering why and how he's simultaneously terrified and yet leaning closer, grabbing Moriarty by the soft fabric of his hoodie and pulling him closer into a kiss. ]