John had always been handsome. Mohinder finds him quite handsome now. Wrong, obviously. Too younger. Younger, physically, than he is, but that's hardly an issue. At least he's still taller. Mohinder can still, potentially, feel protected in his embrace. He hopes. He undoes the buttons of his collar. Sure, a wrist would work. He doesn't care.
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Date: 2012-01-02 01:51 am (UTC)