Quatre follows him, getting into the driver's seat.
There's no one in the drive; Mr. Kalns is behind a closed door. He reaches over lightly with his left hand to slip it under Trowa's right, raising it to press his lips against the skin below Trowa's knuckles. He only holds it for a moment more, before disentangling his hand to start the car.
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Date: 2011-01-31 06:54 am (UTC)There's no one in the drive; Mr. Kalns is behind a closed door. He reaches over lightly with his left hand to slip it under Trowa's right, raising it to press his lips against the skin below Trowa's knuckles. He only holds it for a moment more, before disentangling his hand to start the car.
But he's pretty pleased.