Mmm. I might have complained a little just because that room we booked was so amazing.

( He smiles against Richie's skin as he speaks, shifting just enough to lean over and set his glass down on the side table. It allows him the chance to nudge Rich's arms out of the so he can settle into his lap instead. It is (without a doubt) what he needs right now with all this shit weighing down on them and, more that, with them both just remembering everything they've always felt for one another.

Once again his lips dip down to kiss at Richie's throat with soft sounds. )

This is just all so crazy. I can't believe if we hadn't ran into each other then we might have not remembered one another until this very moment.