[Once again Billy doesn't hesitate to return the kiss, his lips curving into a smile against Teddy's; it doesn't matter if there's wax dripping all over the brownies, and it doesn't matter if things are going to get cold at this rate. He's just happy that Teddy's happy right now.
Eventually he does have to withdraw, but his smile is still warm and musing when he does, a hand absently lifting to brush through Teddy's hair.]
[and I will leave the notifs on]
Eventually he does have to withdraw, but his smile is still warm and musing when he does, a hand absently lifting to brush through Teddy's hair.]
That's not how you make a wish, you know.