Bones leaned forward and pressed his mouth against Jim's shoulder. He tasted like water and sunshine. "Okay," he said, not pushing the issue, despite the gnawing in his own stomach at the idea of Jim not eating right.
He would ask, though, just to see if Jim had anything to say. Bones couldn't not ask, even if he was pretty sure he knew what Jim was going to say. "Anything you wanna talk about?" he asked, absently messing with the back of Jim's hair.
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Date: 2010-05-10 02:01 am (UTC)He would ask, though, just to see if Jim had anything to say. Bones couldn't not ask, even if he was pretty sure he knew what Jim was going to say. "Anything you wanna talk about?" he asked, absently messing with the back of Jim's hair.