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Cyr smiles, strolling up to his boyfriend as he studies one of the Necromancy books Em gave him out in the Lighthouse’s courtyard. Kos is deep in thought, his brow furrowed as he looks over a particularly challenging chapter. So, Cyr does the only reasonable thing: he climbs up on Kos’ shoulders, kisses the top of his boyfriend’s head, and looks over those wonderful horns to see what he’s reading.
“That’s a hard one. Need some help?” He can tell Kos is smiling from here.
“I think I’ve got it, but thank you.” His qunari lover glances at the hand Cyr has hanging down by his face, taking a moment away from his book to press a soft kiss to Cyr’s knuckles.
Jim chirps, settling in at their backs. Cyr watches, skimming through the lines of the book Cyr barely got through on his own but has no problems slowing down to read it with his hot, soft hunk of a boyfriend.
“Cyr?” Kos mentions, frowning over a particular section. “I think I’m going to need a kiss to get through this section.” Cyr smirks, giving Kos exactly what he asked for. He’ll give this wonderful man every kiss he could ask for, especially after almost losing him.
The Fade-sun shines warmly on his back. Cyr starts to slip into a nice cozy nap while muttering something about Kos’ book. It’s nice. Cyr would do this everyday for the rest of their lives if Kos would have him.