eatingmoonflowers:

So I saw this post from @buildarocketboys yesterday, and I needed to do a little thing for it. Nsfw hair pulling that somehow grew feelings at the end under the cut.

It would have been trite to say he’d wanted James since the moment he’d first set eyes on him. And also not true – while he’d been unable to help registering somewhere in the back of his mind that Lieutenant McGraw was attractive, once he’d realised who he was, he’d immediately dragged his thoughts out of the gutter and back to the task at hand. But, some weeks later, when he was better acquainted with the lieutenant, it became more difficult to keep entirely focused on their work. His attention would skip down to where James’ hand rested on the pommel of his sword, or to his mouth when the corner of his lip quirked up in a wry smile. And as he took his leave one evening, Thomas’ eye followed the back of his head, the coppery fall of his queue, and he longed to run his fingers through it, snag the soft-seeming strands between them.

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