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“Don’t kill flowers growing inside of you for someone who doesn’t appreciate the way you bloom.”
— Billy Chapata
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Nothing sexier than when the energy matched.
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Kissing is hard when you are smiling, Geralt finds. And he can’t stop fucking smiling, as Jaskier peppers his chin, cheek and nose with small kisses, hands cupping his jaw to turn him this way and that.
Geralt want to kiss Jaskier too, but he can’t seem to pucker his lips, can’t seem to do anything but smile and wrinkle his nose and hold him close.
Jaskier pauses and looks down on him, his hair escaping from behind his ear, infinitely fond.
“This is the part where you kiss me back.” he whispers, leaning down and dragging his lips softly over Geralt’s.
And Geralt can’t stop fucking smiling. But he leans upwards, pressing his smile into Jaskier’s waiting lips. It’s still Jaskier kissing him, but it counts.
“I hate you.” Jaskier whispers, chuckling. “For once, you let me see that beautiful smile, and instead you won’t kiss me.”
“No you don’t.” Geralt whispers back, giving up on kissing to nibble lightly where he can reach, which happens to be Jaskier’s chin. “You love me.”
“I do.” Jaskier agrees, and again, Geralt feels his smile widen, his heart aching, and his grip tightening around Jaskier.
“I love you too.” He mumbles to the underside of Jaskier’s jaw, happier than he’s ever been in his entire life.
“I love you too.”
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