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Send ❥ and my muse will give yours a kiss
Cloud let an easy grin cross his lips, eyes set on his target. His boyfriend was easily the hottest thing on the block despite the fact that he was bargaining with the woman for a lower price on the bag of peppers he wanted to purchase.
The second that Angeal left the vendor with his bags of vegetables, the blond left his spot next to Fenrir, meeting the taller man halfway. He hooked his arm in the crook of Angeal’s elbow, leaning up to kiss his stubbled chin. He plopped a second one right on the cheek nearest to him, letting out an exaggerated ‘mwah’. Tugging Angeal’s face down, he gave him one last kiss. It was soft and sensual, with tongues tangling against one another, a battle to the last breath.
The blond stepped back as soon as he felt he needed air, gasping and his own cheeks tinted with red. Damn. Angeal Hewley was a good kisser.
