[Cor isn't wrong about that. Regis is just opening his mouth to launch into an argument when the kiss chases all thoughts of that away. He sighs into it, not fighting when Cor shifts their positions. Instead, he just lets himself sink into Cor's hold, his head settling into the crook of Cor's neck, eyes turned upward to watch the lights in the sky.]
I love you, my lion. So very much. Thank you for everything.
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I love you, my lion. So very much. Thank you for everything.