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I don't like it when you're upset. [He smiled briefly.] It drives me to make you not so upset and make you smile. And sometimes, I wonder if it'll be easy or a good challenge.

[Leaning back, he looked into Aaron's eyes, fingers tracing along Aaron's cheekbone.] This time, I think it's easy.

Haven't had an easy one in a while. [He smiled a little, gazing right back into Spencer's own.] It's nice. Nice to know it's easy to make you happy. To make you smile.

[His arms slid around Aaron's waist between his coat and his shirt.] Mm. You can always make me smile, Aaron...

Then I must be doing something right. [Aaron couldn't help but smile gently once again, leaning forward to kiss him on the lips.] Whatever it is, I'll be sure to keep doing it.

Please. Please keep doing it. [He smiled, returning the kiss.] You keep me sane.

I plan to keep doing it. Whatever it is and whatever it takes; I'll do it. [His hands ran through Spencer's hair, feeling it and kneading his head. He was perfect- perfect to Aaron, anyway.]

[His hands kneaded against Aaron's back.] You're amazing.

Not really. But I try to be a lot of the time. If only for you. [Another gentle nuzzle.]

I love you. [He smiled and leaned in for another kiss.] We need to... to do something...

Well we were gonna go walk and do something somewhere. You were a little hungry, and well.... [Aaron kissed him again.]

Mmh... Are we going to do that, then...? Have a walk and a meal and... go home and have each other?

Sounds just about perfect. I would love that, but only if you would, sweetheart. [Spencer's best interests were always first in his mind.]

[And that was reason enough to slide his fingers into Aaron's hair and draw him in for a long, lingering, heated kiss.]

[Aaron's eyes fluttered shut, pulling Spencer closer to him and moaning softly into that kiss. It was a perfect moment for the both of them right then on the sidewalk. His tongue slid out, slipping into Spencer's mouth and sliding a hand up his back to hold his neck. To push him close as he possibly could.]

[Spencer whimpered, body against Aaron's from knees to chest as he opened his mouth for Aaron's tongue, returning the kiss for all he was worth, fingertips kneading his scalp. It had to be Curie driving his reactions. It was just enough to be... noticeable.]

[The hand on his neck slowly moved into his hair, running his fingers through it so gently and slowly kneading the scalp in turn. God. God, Spencer was just so kissable and so-- so amazing. So wonderfully handsome and all his. He refused to share, and it was proven in a soft little growl. A possessive one as he deepened the kiss as much as he possibly could.] Mmh...

[He nearly swooned, laying against Aaron and--] Maybe we should go home first...

[Because this was quickly becoming one hell of a distraction.]

You tell me, Spencer. You tell me, and I'll follow. [He smiled softly.]

[His hand slid down to Aaron's hip, gently squeezing.] Let's go home. I want you...