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[ His arms wind around in Nico to hug him close, tighter than he originally intended. He felt his eyes sting as they kissed, the familiar pain of tears that couldn't fall while his chest tightened. It was another case of not realizing how much he missed someone until they were with him again. That kiss lingered, was followed by a few more- each one hungry and grateful- then he finally began to relax as he set his forehead against Nico's. He whispered softly. ]

Shit, Nico... love. You have no idea. [ He definitely felt the same way: It was so good to see him, feel him, know that he was here and alive. He swallowed before he struggled to speak again. ] My place isn't far from here if you wanna get away from the natives.