[As Dohalim is no doubt very aware of by now, despite his undoubtedly kind heart Red Wine is a very vain and prideful person. He doesn't so much as blush when the compliments start, because of course he deserves each and every single one of them.
But he does smile, leaning up to steal another of those quick, gentle kisses.]
How poetic. [He says, and he slides one hand around the back of the man's neck to pull him in for another kiss. This one he holds for longer, sinking into it and closing his eyes.]
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But he does smile, leaning up to steal another of those quick, gentle kisses.]
How poetic. [He says, and he slides one hand around the back of the man's neck to pull him in for another kiss. This one he holds for longer, sinking into it and closing his eyes.]
Do I get to compliment you as well?