[Wow, please cease. He is expiring. His face is as flushed as it is going to get, being peppered by doting brotherly kisses and then a hungry one on the lips, one that makes his tremble.
Or it could be the fact his eyes grow hot and watery without spilling. His name sounds so beautiful being spoken by his brother, he thinks. He reaches up to cup the back of his brother's head, and he kisses his name there, trying to sear it on the lips and in the mouth as if that would help it stay in the memory.]
Elder brother... Thank you.
[Later, he'll probably wonder if this had been a dream, hearing his name spoken from his lips.]
right in front of prompto's love note confession salad
Or it could be the fact his eyes grow hot and watery without spilling. His name sounds so beautiful being spoken by his brother, he thinks. He reaches up to cup the back of his brother's head, and he kisses his name there, trying to sear it on the lips and in the mouth as if that would help it stay in the memory.]
Elder brother... Thank you.
[Later, he'll probably wonder if this had been a dream, hearing his name spoken from his lips.]