[armand]

[brightyoungreporter]

Continued from here.
Daniel huffs out a laugh, ready to run some more commentary on Armand's devious mind-- and then it's his turn to feel like lightning's struck.

He knows, of course he knows by now that Armand loves him.

It's different to hear it, and one moment he's watching his maker, the next he's got him pinned to the nearest wall, kissing him like he might swallow the words from his mouth.

"Yeah, you do," he agrees, but he's grinning, smudging another kiss from his lips, like a tiny breath. "Pretty fucking glad to hear it, though."