Adam's grinning too, and if Takashi could read his mind already he'd feel the radiant joy that seemed to be seeping out of all of his pores. Reserved as he is with such things he bites his lip instead to keep it taped down. Otherwise he might float away.
A wipe of his own eyes quickly dislodges an errant eyelash, which he dutifully deposits with a large inhale.
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A wipe of his own eyes quickly dislodges an errant eyelash, which he dutifully deposits with a large inhale.
He turns to face his husband.
"Now what?"