The chill had deepened overnight.
The entire day, Xion had spent snuggling on Darius' lap just like he had done in his dreams. The only difference was the one holding him.
In dreams, Darius was treating him more like a toy or his dress-up doll. The feeling was so very similar to the times when he was treating the Moon shade affliction.
But now...
He moved his head slightly and planted a kiss on Darius' face. Well, he intended it to be on his cheek, but his blindness was there, and his lips ended up landing on the lips.
It would have been fine otherwise, but there were guards, and even some ministers there!
"Ah, sorry about that."
Darius chuckled at his flustered reaction. "Why apologize when you are literally rewarding me?"
Xion, "... don't..."
"Why not kiss me more? Maybe use your tongue. Actually, you should have told me if you were lusting-"
Xion hastily placed his palm on Darius' babbling mouth.
