[He's a bit self-conscious about the state of his face without a hood to hide most of it, but Terry gets on the bed anyway with a quiet grunt of pain at the amount of moving it takes to get himself over to Maxxie, straddling him carefully.]
[His hands go to the hem of his shirt out of habit, but he hesitates on the idea of taking it off for a handful of reasons and slips his arms around Maxxie's shoulders instead, going for another kiss.]
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[His hands go to the hem of his shirt out of habit, but he hesitates on the idea of taking it off for a handful of reasons and slips his arms around Maxxie's shoulders instead, going for another kiss.]