[ Given the odd mood of this meeting the kiss takes him by surprise, playful and sweet as it is. His eyes close with a small bloom of warmth in his chest, at least one half of his worries momentarily soothed by how Viktor leans into him rather than pulling away. He presses his face against the crown on Viktor's head, placing a small kiss here and there as soft hair tickles his nose and he prepares again to ask what's wrong again, why he needed to meet so urgently. Not that he minds any of this in the meantime, clearly. In his life, for all the time spent in solitude, he's rarely craved affection and physical contact as badly as this past month since they last met in Nocwich.
He doesn't need to ask his question again, though. ]
You found something? [ His hands shift from where they've been trailing up Viktor's back to either shoulder, and he pulls away just enough so that they can look at one another. ]
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He doesn't need to ask his question again, though. ]
You found something? [ His hands shift from where they've been trailing up Viktor's back to either shoulder, and he pulls away just enough so that they can look at one another. ]