Oh he was beyond craving Archie. The argument and absence had taught Mason that much. He wasn't ready to admit to himself that he might need Archie, but he certainly wanted him around.
His fingers curled loosely around Archie's hand, and his eyes closed as he leaned a bit into the kiss to his cheek. This wasn't a solution his Id wanted, but it was better than being kicked to the curb. He nodded his reluctant agreement.
Mason snorted at the thought. "Mother would have vapors." She exceeded at them.
Then he let out a long sigh as he opened his eyes to look at Archie. "So we begin with the insipid courting, then? Dating?" He made a face, but there was a smirk hovering at the corner of his lips. "Disgustingly adorable gestures of affection?"