Billy closed the door after them, locked it out of habit, and when he turned he found himself up against Frank, their brows touching. He kissed the bridge of Frank's nose.
"Hey, Frankie," he murmured, softer than everything that had come before. He tipped his head to kiss him, slower and sweeter, because now they were here and the urgency could calm down, maybe, just a little. He bit Frank's lip and lifted his head with a grin.
"Want something to drink?" he asked as he moved into the kitchen, half pulling Frank with him. "Don't have fuckin' much but I do have booze."
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Date: 2018-07-18 12:45 am (UTC)"Hey, Frankie," he murmured, softer than everything that had come before. He tipped his head to kiss him, slower and sweeter, because now they were here and the urgency could calm down, maybe, just a little. He bit Frank's lip and lifted his head with a grin.
"Want something to drink?" he asked as he moved into the kitchen, half pulling Frank with him. "Don't have fuckin' much but I do have booze."