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[twocomplex]

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[twocomplex]

[It's cute, he thinks, to see Hans like this. Watching their hands, hesitating between words, worrying. It's clear what's happening here and Oren loves every minute of it, genuinely. He gives that hand another squeeze as he turns to face Hans in his lean.

Slowly, he kisses at the corner of his mouth. It feels thoughtful, deeper.]

So am I.

[ingoodhans]

[ Wow, Hans is really not prepared for these feelings. The lightness in his chest, the warmth in his skin. It's muted, distant due to his slowed pulse and cold skin but... it's still there.

Caring about someone is so difficult. It comes with guilt and apologies and sadness. But feeling cared about... is pretty nice. He can see the appeal now. Perhaps it's not so bad.

That's what Hans is thinking as he turns his head, slotting his lips with Oren's to return the kiss. They've never had it like this. ]

[twocomplex]

[After all of that tension, both from Hans' attack and the dealings with Mattias and Vaas, Oren needs this comfort. He needs this attention, these feelings, and he takes it greedily.

He returns that kiss slowly, heavily, and lets their fingers intertwine finally as his other hand touches carefully to Hans' cheek.

He wouldn't mind staying like this all night, really.]

[ingoodhans]

[ THIS SHIT GOT SO CUTE I HURT. EVERYWHERE. IN MY HEART. IN PLACE WHICH SHOULD NOT BE NAMED.

Hans is more than glad to stay with Oren, held and cared for. They've never kissed like this but Hans is hungry for it, melting into Oren's lips and leaning into his touch. He's never had this. He almost doesn't want it to end.

This is what he gets for apologizing? Maybe Hans should apologize more often. ]

[twocomplex]

[He can feel how Hans is pulled into it, and it makes the kiss that much more satisfying. Oren takes it slow, letting their lips drift apart for small breaths that hang tensely between them before pressing them back together.

A reward for Hans' contact and apology, his sincerity.]