He let out a rather quiet giggle, looking down at the other who was in his arms. He placed a soft kiss onto his forehead, feeling his confidence start to return. He was feeling better about this, now.
"So.."
"What does this make us, then?"
"What do you.. what do you want us to be?" He asked.
— HAPPY. ❞
He didn◝ t have an ounce of serious tone laced in that shouting.
Staring at smolder .. his lip pouting out before crossing his arms in the others hold..