He smiled, cradling Krem's cheek. "Seeing you is enough," he murmured, leaning to press into another kiss. "Your voice is balm to aching wound." So was the warm vitality of Krem's skin against his, the beat of his heart, the soft sound of his breathing.
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Date: 2016-09-12 09:05 pm (UTC)"How long will you be in hospital?"