There is no resistance, even in the confusion temporarily spilling across his face, as Mick tugs him up and toward him, leaning until his lips are against Leonard's-- and that's when everything shuts down. All thoughts are gone as his senses are invaded in ways, truth be told, he's never bothered to experience. He presses somehow closer, and up, onto his toes, to return that messiest of first kisses.
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