BAMF
-smooches Hank loudly on the cheek.-
BAMF
He's just minding his own business, when - !
"Kurt!"
And just like that, he's gone again! Hank smiles and shakes his head, bringing a hand up to rub at his smooched cheek. It feels warm and it tingles a touch, a sensation that has nothing to do with the actual physical contact of the other man's lips to his kin, and everything to do with the meaning of such a lovely act.
"Such a rapscallion, disappearing before I can repay the favour."













