[He hits the ground with a startled noise, not having expected that. Malik's weight isn't exactly the heaviest, and he's all set to just roll them over, Malik's injury be damned- when he feels that cold metal against his throat.
Malik, you little shit! he thinks angrily, don't fuck with me! But before he can say it out loud, Malik's lips are on his own. He sharply nips at Malik's lower lip in a non-verbal protest. One of his hands lifts to snake into Malik's hair, fingers gripping the back of his neck almost threateningly.]
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[He hits the ground with a startled noise, not having expected that. Malik's weight isn't exactly the heaviest, and he's all set to just roll them over, Malik's injury be damned- when he feels that cold metal against his throat.
Malik, you little shit! he thinks angrily, don't fuck with me! But before he can say it out loud, Malik's lips are on his own. He sharply nips at Malik's lower lip in a non-verbal protest. One of his hands lifts to snake into Malik's hair, fingers gripping the back of his neck almost threateningly.]