Mick just melts into that touch, wrapping his arms around him and hanging on tightly, pressing his face into him. "Lenny. God I missed you." He missed him so much, he can hold him now, he can touch him. Breathe in the scent of his skin and his hair and he's finally come home.
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Date: 2018-03-06 06:51 pm (UTC)"I missed you so much."