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Tamsy indulges Rudos crush on him, leading Rudo to make very poor decisions.
Rudo would be good for him, he thought, he'd let Tamsy feel him up, press kisses into his hair, tell him what he was doing wrong and make him fix it. Tamsy was structured, strict and kind and far too good to Rudo.
Tamsys hands, they didn’t hurt. Not like so many others. They soothed over Rudos shoulder and hands, regarded him as something precious like he did with his own vital instrument.
Truly, he'd thought about Tamsy more than he'd like to admit. Thought about how nice it'd feel to touch his hair, to caress his scar and hear the story it originated from. Rudo wanted to bury his face against his neck and breathe in his scent. Tea, he recalled from their moment in the car. Like a white or green tea just slightly over brewed with a small amount of sweetener - not honey but not sugar, like sweet morning dew. It reminded him of the fancy plants the wealthy up in the sphere owned.