[That cute little pout is back on Jeoh's face... And the sight of it is starting to stir something up within Mignon that he's never fully gotten to feel or express before. It's kind of like...
The more Jeoh forces himself to behave, the more Mignon just wants to misbehave.
Blue eyes flick down to the hand pushing against his chest, then up to linger on Jeoh's mouth... before eventually maintaining eye-contact with Jeoh again. The deviousness behind his stare only becomes more obvious as he pushes forward, ignoring the finger on his chest for now... as he places his own hands down upon the kitchen table that Jeoh is leaning against.
Jeoh is now basically crowded back against the table by this walking mountain of muscle that is Mignon- but to his credit, the athlete is still technically keeping his hands to himself. Sure- one if his legs is pushed forward between Jeoh's to almost brush against him directly, but no real contact is made. Mignon only hovers in closely enough that his body heat can be felt against Jeoh's skin- but nothing more.
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The more Jeoh forces himself to behave, the more Mignon just wants to misbehave.
Blue eyes flick down to the hand pushing against his chest, then up to linger on Jeoh's mouth... before eventually maintaining eye-contact with Jeoh again. The deviousness behind his stare only becomes more obvious as he pushes forward, ignoring the finger on his chest for now... as he places his own hands down upon the kitchen table that Jeoh is leaning against.
Jeoh is now basically crowded back against the table by this walking mountain of muscle that is Mignon- but to his credit, the athlete is still technically keeping his hands to himself. Sure- one if his legs is pushed forward between Jeoh's to almost brush against him directly, but no real contact is made. Mignon only hovers in closely enough that his body heat can be felt against Jeoh's skin- but nothing more.
And still, he very much has the nerve to ask-]
Looking at you like what?