[That shy look of his turns into something loving as well, and as Allen leans in, Clay lifts his free hand to hold Allen's cheek, then shuts his eyes as he returns that slow kiss. It's slow, long-lasting and deep, and above all, absolutely tender and loving, and Clay slides his hand gently from Allen's cheek to the back of his neck, where he strokes his thumb just in front of his ear.
When the kiss breaks for a moment, Clay takes in a few deep breaths, still keeping close and his eyes shut.]
I love you so much.
[He whispers it, and then he leans in to kiss him again, just the same way as before.]
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When the kiss breaks for a moment, Clay takes in a few deep breaths, still keeping close and his eyes shut.]
I love you so much.
[He whispers it, and then he leans in to kiss him again, just the same way as before.]