🔥 (ofcourseidream)
Koschei was all too quick to lean against the counter, to let his hands tangle up in his shirt to hold him close. Face entirely too hot, trailing down to his neck and under his shirt.
A laugh escaped his lips, as they were finally separating, even if it was only by a few centimeters, as if he hadn’t seen him in ages. But it really had been ages, hadn’t it?
“I missed you too.” Koschei finally said, lips pressing against his again, quicker now. “So much, actually. You can stay like this for as long as you like. Or you can kiss me again. Just so I don’t miss you even more.”
He nodded into him but clutched even harder, feeling how real he was. Solid.
“Been eating. Been worried. I worry so fucking much about you, you know.”
There was nothing else he could say, really; words left him the moment Koschei came through the door, and everything happened at once.
“Please tell me you don’t have to go back.”

















