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✣Vulkan smiled at the nickname Len had slung at him. Although he was sure it was more of an insult than an endearing compliment.
✣As the hand made contact with his face, he frowned only slightly. With a quick maneuver, he grabbed Len’s hand and kept him from going any further in the shop. He placed a quick kiss on the other’s knuckles before he looked up at len with a sultry–if not comically so– stare.
✣【Anything Else ya want me ta kiss, ya cool drink a water?】 Even he thought adding that last bit was cheesy
Leden had to admit, he hadn’t expected Vulkan to react that way. He would give him credit, though; it was pretty smooth of the blacksmith. Vulkan was certainly well on his way to earning that kiss on the lips from Leden. Try as he might to scowl and act gruff and annoyed, his angry demeanor quickly shattered with Vulkan’s act. A wide grin split Leden’s lips, and he allowed a soft chuckle to escape them. Vulkan was winning.
“Yeah, I think I know what you can kiss,” Leden responded, not missing a single beat. “My ass.” He didn’t really mean it, of course, and that was quite apparent from his grin and the laughter in his voice. Vulkan had simply presented him with an opportunity, and Len wasn’t about to let it pass him by.