Leaning into the kiss, enjoying it, savoring it. He's never felt like this, held and cherished in that way, and it's confusing and special at the same time.
Chuckling as he looks it over, head canting because while he's put a lot of time and effort into it, that definitely isn't the finished piece he'd wrapped.
"I suspect someone had a hand in helping me," he admits. "It's a lot more polished than how I finished it, but I'm glad it is."
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Chuckling as he looks it over, head canting because while he's put a lot of time and effort into it, that definitely isn't the finished piece he'd wrapped.
"I suspect someone had a hand in helping me," he admits. "It's a lot more polished than how I finished it, but I'm glad it is."