He presses a gentle kiss to his shoulder, nuzzling into it after a couple of moments hoping that the instincts don't surface once more. Matthieu waits before reaching down to take Lucifer's hand in his.
"No matter what," he repeats to himself. "Sometimes think you're far too good for me. ...kind of works with that whole people would think I'm daft thing."
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Date: 2017-12-27 05:35 am (UTC)From:"No matter what," he repeats to himself. "Sometimes think you're far too good for me. ...kind of works with that whole people would think I'm daft thing."