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[sonofagautier]

Surprise! It's a kiss from one overly affectionate fool.

Sylvain tries to catch him off guard with a sweet kiss to the corner of Felix's mouth when there's an unsuspecting quiet between them.

[disshonor]

[That's one way to do it without Felix being braced for it. Sylvain catches him by surprise, no scrunching! Just a little gasp.]

[sonofagautier]

Sylvain tallies his win in the midst of kissing his beloved swordsman. Underhanded tactics for kisses? Yes, he's willing to stoop ever-so low.

"Heh, gotcha-" he chirps. "Must've been pretty distracted to not notice me coming. Something on your mind, handsome?"

[disshonor]

[Felix gives an exaggerated sigh and puts his hand against Sylvain's face.]

Something too serious. Are you telling me I'm not paying enough attention to you?

[sonofagautier]

"I'll never say no to more attention. Especially yours." Sylvain leans into the touch, eyes lidded like the content fox he is.

"But no, nothing quite like that." A beat passes, and he offers Felix a soft smile. "Y'know I never want you to worry about that, right?"

[disshonor]

No, I should worry. If I'm not paying enough attention to my surroundings, I could be attacked off-guard. All my training for nothing.

[His hand slides from his face to his hair, giving his red locks a little pull, and leans back in to nip at his lower lip. A small biting kiss.]

[sonofagautier]

"I'll protect you when you're off your game," he attempts to reassure him, though he ends up rumbling a pleased sound when Felix nibbles at him. Sylvain reciprocates the affection by hooking his fingers into the waist of Felix's pants and tugging him up against his chest.

"Though this world is oddly peaceful compared to ours. I think it's alright to be a little distracted. By me or otherwise."

[disshonor]

Protect yourself first, fool. You know what I'll have to do if you don't.

[Felix settles against his chest, feeling at-ease, as he often did when they were much smaller.]

I was... thinking about you anyway.

[sonofagautier]

Sylvain eases too when he feels Felix relax against him. It's a pleasant warmth they share, one Sylvain is always reluctant to part from. So he keeps Felix held close and snug against him.

"Oh? About what exactly? The devilishly good looks or my shining personality?"

[disshonor]

[He snorts gruffly at that, giving Sylvain a punishing nudge.]

About... what we're eventually going to do, wether we're here or Faerghus.

[sonofagautier]

He takes it like a champ, but continues to lean himself on Felix. He's not giving up his favorite, familiar warmth so easily.

"Mm, well," Syvlain mulls aloud, sobering just a bit. "I guess it depends what you want. You know wherever you go, I'll follow to the ends of the earth. But I think even when or if we get to go home, I'd like to do this too: settle down with you. It really has been the happiest time of my life."