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[leonheartedly]

Why would they do that? You kissed me in front of them, it isn't like they don't know.

[afineknight]

Because they're teenagers and they love finding things to give adults shit about.

And you are their adult.

[leonheartedly]

You say that like I don't give them shit right back.

They'll get you, too.

[afineknight]

Not my circus, not my monkeys.

[leonheartedly]

[he snorts out a laugh]

You keep telling yourself that.

[afineknight]

In any case, that seems like as good of a compromise as any. If things change, we can figure it out.

[leonheartedly]

Mm, we're getting pretty good at the figuring it out thing.

[afineknight]

Because we are adults who are communicating.

[leonheartedly]

[he snorts and deadpans]

Who would have thought talking things out would be beneficial.

[afineknight]

Better than diving under a table.

[leonheartedly]

Huh, wonder who would do that.

[afineknight]

Not someone who is alive and has their life put together, clearly.

[leonheartedly]

Clearly.

[he nudges him lightly]

If you spend the night, I'll make breakfast.

[afineknight]

Now, how can I say no to that?

[leonheartedly]

[a big grin]

Easily. [he's joking]

[afineknight]

[ He nudges him back. ]

I will spend the night with you. Gladly.

[leonheartedly]

[the grin softens into a smile instead]

Lucky me.

[afineknight]

I am a very lucky man as well.

[leonheartedly]

Heh. Yeah, you are.

[afineknight]

[ He looks over at him fondly for a long moment before leaning in to kiss him gently again. ]

[leonheartedly]

[that's nice. He's scooting just a little closer so he can reach up to touch his cheek as he kisses back]

[afineknight]

[ It's slow and soft, almost exploratory in a way. Which would seem strange given how, you know, exploratory they were earlier, but it's like Crois is just taking everything in in this moment. ]

[leonheartedly]

[oh . . . that's a little new, even with all the different kisses they've shared. But Tyr matches him, fingers brushing against his cheek before his hand drops to rest against his shoulder]

[afineknight]

[ It's like he's actively trying to be slow. wack.

eventually, he pulls back just a bit, eying him quietly. ]

[leonheartedly]

[wow, that is wack. When he pulls back Tyr watches him for a moment, then makes a soft, curious noise]