( Ignis says that and Gladiolus almost feels his heart sink through his chest into his stomach, that move so incredibly familiar that the emotional reaction is all but automatic, and the lurch of joy which follows his return is almost boyish in its intensity and glee.
By the Six, Iggy, what have you done to him to make him so utterly hooked, so utterly in need of you?
His lips find Ignis' hair and drop a kiss into it, an arm wrapping around his shoulders, pulling him closer still. No words exchanged, just the softness of even breath as they sink into something new. Something unfamiliar and yet so comfortable that Gladiolus can only think they were always meant to have it. )
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