[Peter stills as his hand is caught in Leo's own, smiling under his mask at his husband's words. He gently laces their fingers together. There are so many things he wants to say.
He reaches through their shared ninpo as well, just letting a gentle rush of feelings pool between them. Warmth, affection, fondness, love just clear between them.]
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He reaches through their shared ninpo as well, just letting a gentle rush of feelings pool between them. Warmth, affection, fondness, love just clear between them.]
I love you too.