[Sir, don't be making noises like that when Ain doesn't have the energy to jump your bones, it's not fair.
They're nestled up in each other, warm and safe and content, just how Ain likes it. He could do without the fever that he thinks is getting worse by the second (due more to being flustered and not because the illness is taking a turn for the worse), but everything else is just... lovely. Almost perfect.
Ain lets the kiss linger longer than it probably needs to, craving the contact. As much of it as Vash is willing to give him. When they part, he's out of breath, not because of any intensity... just because he's forgotten how to breathe since they started.]
I could do that all day, you know. Kissing you is about to become one of my hobbies. ...it might be already.
[That is ALL they've done.]
If you keep being all cute, I won't ever stop! And then where will we be! [married he hopes—]
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They're nestled up in each other, warm and safe and content, just how Ain likes it. He could do without the fever that he thinks is getting worse by the second (due more to being flustered and not because the illness is taking a turn for the worse), but everything else is just... lovely. Almost perfect.
Ain lets the kiss linger longer than it probably needs to, craving the contact. As much of it as Vash is willing to give him. When they part, he's out of breath, not because of any intensity... just because he's forgotten how to breathe since they started.]
I could do that all day, you know. Kissing you is about to become one of my hobbies. ...it might be already.
[That is ALL they've done.]
If you keep being all cute, I won't ever stop! And then where will we be! [married he hopes—]