[ He didn't care about the room - it could have had a goddamn guillotine in it, and he wouldn't have cared. He just cared about James, about this piece of his life, his soul being returned to him. He knew it was selfish, but he wanted to be selfish right then and be overjoyed that he was there, with him.
He poured his relief and his anguish into that kiss, clinging to James as if afraid James would disappear again. And that was a real fear, wasn't it, having experienced it once already? Slowly he pulled back, and mostly because his body told him he needed to start taking proper breaths. ]
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He poured his relief and his anguish into that kiss, clinging to James as if afraid James would disappear again. And that was a real fear, wasn't it, having experienced it once already? Slowly he pulled back, and mostly because his body told him he needed to start taking proper breaths. ]
Glad to know that hasn't changed.