[Compliments have always be a surefire way to get him to turn a little red with embarrassment, and this is no exception, but he smiles anyway, pleased.]
I'm not exactly complaining about the view I have, either.
[He's always enjoyed looking at Charlie, even before there was necessarily anything like attraction attached to it. They're built so differently, and he really feels like he could stare at Charlie forever, noticing and appreciating all of those differences. Right now, though, staring isn't enough. Charlie's back, but there's no guarantee that he'll stay here, no guarantee that any of them will stay here, so he might as well make the best of it. That's why, even as Charlie's taking his trousers off, he's reaching up to touch whatever bare skin he can.]
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I'm not exactly complaining about the view I have, either.
[He's always enjoyed looking at Charlie, even before there was necessarily anything like attraction attached to it. They're built so differently, and he really feels like he could stare at Charlie forever, noticing and appreciating all of those differences. Right now, though, staring isn't enough. Charlie's back, but there's no guarantee that he'll stay here, no guarantee that any of them will stay here, so he might as well make the best of it. That's why, even as Charlie's taking his trousers off, he's reaching up to touch whatever bare skin he can.]