[ By now, Noé is probably in better spirits, all things considered. It's why he agreed to this camping trip, and while Albedo's got a bag of marshmallows, Noé has a chocolate bar in his hand.
... One that he's eating, actually. Boy...please. ]
Of course. Are we making s'mores?
... One that he's eating, actually. Boy...please. ]
Of course. Are we making s'mores?
[ Noé is absolutely receptive to that little shift in Albedo's weight, and he'll gladly hold him close and let him lean all he'd like. ]
It is. I think we both needed it.
[ He tries to shove the image of Unna's body out of his mind. It'll haunt him for a long, long time, but he also has space for Albedo in his heart. He doesn't feel like turning down the opportunity to heal in whatever way he can, after all.
He holds the rest of his chocolate bar with his free hand, and leans in to
press a gentle kiss to Albedo's cheek. ]
As long as it stays nice for you, too.
It is. I think we both needed it.
[ He tries to shove the image of Unna's body out of his mind. It'll haunt him for a long, long time, but he also has space for Albedo in his heart. He doesn't feel like turning down the opportunity to heal in whatever way he can, after all.
He holds the rest of his chocolate bar with his free hand, and leans in to
press a gentle kiss to Albedo's cheek. ]
As long as it stays nice for you, too.
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[ Noé laughs a little, at that. It's nice that he can smile now, wit what happened a few days ago, but Albedo is no small part of the reason why.
He reaches for his own stick and holds it towards Albedo for some marshmallows. ]
It does. I feel like I've done this before...! Several times, even. I remember how to make s'mores and everything.
He reaches for his own stick and holds it towards Albedo for some marshmallows. ]
It does. I feel like I've done this before...! Several times, even. I remember how to make s'mores and everything.
[ He likes the hand in his hair, and Noé sighs against Albedo's lips, content to pull him a little closer and savor the sweet taste of the kiss.
He pulls back, just slightly, and he's grinning from ear to ear. ]
Nothing. I just wanted to kiss you again.
He pulls back, just slightly, and he's grinning from ear to ear. ]
Nothing. I just wanted to kiss you again.
[ He will gladly eat every marshmallow, and once he's done munching on his snack, he'll go for the real cherry on top and kiss Albedo's cheek. ]
Thank you. That was...that was really cute of you.
[ He chuckles softly. Albedo doesn't seem to realize how endearing he is. ]
Did you eat something sweet, earlier?
Thank you. That was...that was really cute of you.
[ He chuckles softly. Albedo doesn't seem to realize how endearing he is. ]
Did you eat something sweet, earlier?
[ Noé leans into Albedo's touch, reveling in how warm his hand is. He can't help himself; he leans in, as if he's going for another kiss, but he stops himself, wondering if he's being too eager. ]
I did. It was sweet, like you. I don't know if I'll ever stop smiling around you, too.
I did. It was sweet, like you. I don't know if I'll ever stop smiling around you, too.
[ Before Noé can reply, Albedo closes the gap between them and pulls him in for a kiss. It's soft and sweet, and then Albedo speaks...
...Well. Don't mind if he does, then. Noé leans in for yet another one, and the kiss feels like it comes from a place of confidence this time. He's feeling more comfortable with this, and it helps that Albedo tastes so sweet.
Then, it's his turn to pull back slightly: ]
How many would you like?
...Well. Don't mind if he does, then. Noé leans in for yet another one, and the kiss feels like it comes from a place of confidence this time. He's feeling more comfortable with this, and it helps that Albedo tastes so sweet.
Then, it's his turn to pull back slightly: ]
How many would you like?
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