He felt his hair tumble down his back and smiled tenderly at his lover. This was so... intimate. It felt like a dream. Or one of those silly novels that young ladies read. Not that they were without merits, but... Well. Love hadn't been something that had filled his thoughts.
His heart stuttered at that. Love. Was that what this was? His fingers slid across William's cheek. His dearest friend. Closer than anyone else could ever be. If it wasn't love, then he didn't know the meaning of the word.
He leaned forward, pressing his lips to the other man's.