[A satisfied request earns an equally satisfied hum, the noise rumbling from Hubert’s throat as his lips quirk into a wider grin. He says nothing, and Ferdinand will feel the pressure of those fingers in his hair, pulling him gently forward as he leans in and answers his question with a kiss.
His heart, barely having time to calm itself, ratchets up once more. The blood in his veins runs heated, too close to the surface, but none of that matters now — with the shape of their relationship now beginning to take another form, they can allow to be bolder between them, in moments belonging only to them.
Not that either party was ever very shy to begin with, mind.
So Hubert’s kiss is an earnest one, tasting once more the faintly floral scent of tea on the other’s lips. He will never not associate it with Ferdinand now, if he had not already before.]
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His heart, barely having time to calm itself, ratchets up once more. The blood in his veins runs heated, too close to the surface, but none of that matters now — with the shape of their relationship now beginning to take another form, they can allow to be bolder between them, in moments belonging only to them.
Not that either party was ever very shy to begin with, mind.
So Hubert’s kiss is an earnest one, tasting once more the faintly floral scent of tea on the other’s lips. He will never not associate it with Ferdinand now, if he had not already before.]