(He's not going to stop her. As much as his brain may scream at him to stop he truthfully is at a point he's unable to stop himself. Even if he had tried to resist, tried to make himself say to stop due to his more 'logical' side he just couldn't. He's only staring at her.
Entangling in her... he's truthfully though it's unseen anxious about it. Entangling meant eventually they wouldn't be able to keep holding themselves back as much as they were now.
The blizzard is one thing.
Losing himself completely to a woman with her water and frost like beauty is certainly another as he holds steadfast despite himself.
He's not going to tell her to not do again.)
... I don't think I can tell you to stop without lying to myself or you.
(Even with that admission it's obvious to him; they've lost, they can try and say otherwise but they've truly lost to this. There's no return, there's no going back, not since the first kiss. He highly doubts that he'd be able to stop himself or the thoughts from building.
There's no chance of escape for either of them in what may perhaps turn into a dance of their own kind.)
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(He's not going to stop her. As much as his brain may scream at him to stop he truthfully is at a point he's unable to stop himself. Even if he had tried to resist, tried to make himself say to stop due to his more 'logical' side he just couldn't. He's only staring at her.
Entangling in her... he's truthfully though it's unseen anxious about it. Entangling meant eventually they wouldn't be able to keep holding themselves back as much as they were now.
The blizzard is one thing.
Losing himself completely to a woman with her water and frost like beauty is certainly another as he holds steadfast despite himself.
He's not going to tell her to not do again.)
... I don't think I can tell you to stop without lying to myself or you.
(Even with that admission it's obvious to him; they've lost, they can try and say otherwise but they've truly lost to this. There's no return, there's no going back, not since the first kiss. He highly doubts that he'd be able to stop himself or the thoughts from building.
There's no chance of escape for either of them in what may perhaps turn into a dance of their own kind.)