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And now they’re here, lying in the splintered remains of the shitty motel couch, rubbing their noses together and kissing. Louis can’t stop smiling.
“We should, mm, we should get up,” he murmurs, stealing a kiss midway through and making no effort to move.
“Mmmm.” Lestat doesn’t seem overly concerned. He’s a giggly, squirmy mess, nuzzling Louis all over, mouth dragging up his throat and down again. Louis can’t remember the last time he’s seen Lestat so happy. He’s so shy too, soft and bashful, dipping his gaze when Louis says something that flusters him. He keeps levitating by accident when Louis kisses him and then apologizing, blushing and stammering, when he realizes. Louis is so violently in love he’s nauseous with it.
Louis rolls his shoulders and promptly gets jabbed in the back of the neck by a piece of sofa frame. “Ow- okay. Come on. I’ve got you,” Louis murmurs, and wraps Lestat tight in his arms and flies them both to the bed.
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- Part 3 of mori’s post-TVL-ep fics