“I really wish I could promise that means I’m not gonna remind you every chance I get but…” Lips pursed in playful regret before he leaned in to steal a second kiss.
“I really wish I could find a tiny reason to complaint but I’m coming up seriously empty-handed,” Blaine hummed before being drawn back into Barry’s gravitational pull. The sense of his own went haywire, world upside down in the best sorts of ways when their lips reconnected for much more than a stolen kiss.
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