Dec 25, 2017
scarfacedpunmachine replied to your post: Sho stands in the doorway, holding some mistletoe...
The red head dropped the mistletoe to pull the blond close, deepening the kiss as much as he could. He’d missed the other, missed this closeness
Kou wrapped his arms around Sho’s neck, leaning into him as he returned the depth of the kiss. Fingers idly curling into the familiarity against his skin. There weren’t a string of words that came to his mind to describe how much he missed the red head, their closeness; physically and otherwise.