The last two years Mick had pretty much accepted that while he could call Leonard his boyfriend (even if only in his head), their relationship would never be physical. At least nothing beyond holding hands or sitting close. Lenny was just.. skittish about it. Or he had other things on his mind. But it was okay because Mick could look at him like he was everything and he didn't mind.
Now he's got him almost in his lap, kissing him desperately and Mick is practically drunk on his touch alone.
A smile. Another kiss. "Let's go get that hotel room."
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Date: 2018-01-09 01:22 pm (UTC)Now he's got him almost in his lap, kissing him desperately and Mick is practically drunk on his touch alone.
A smile. Another kiss. "Let's go get that hotel room."