[ Kissing Ivar seems to make time stop and Alfred melts into it, the other's hand playing in his hair leaving tingles spreading over his scalp and down the back of his neck. ]
I'm... glad. [ Relieved too. He tilted his head and nuzzled his cheek against Ivar. It was a little nerve-wracking at first -- as if he wasn't sure how the other would take the affection but it felt right too. ]
I didn't think I'd ever be able to tell you. [ Why would Ivar like him like that after all? ]
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I'm... glad. [ Relieved too. He tilted his head and nuzzled his cheek against Ivar. It was a little nerve-wracking at first -- as if he wasn't sure how the other would take the affection but it felt right too. ]
I didn't think I'd ever be able to tell you. [ Why would Ivar like him like that after all? ]