He wanted nothing more than to push Scorpius back on the blanket, climb on top of him and snog him until their lips hurt. But by the grace of Godric, Hugo restrained himself. He dropped his food and reached up to place a hand on the back of Scorpius' neck, keeping his close. Hugo closed his eyes and smiled into the kiss, returning it just as slowly and carefully. He wasn't going to push Scorpius.
And, hell. It almost felt like a first kiss again. It was in a away. Their first kiss that wasn't forced or out of spite. Merlin, he loved this man.