[Nate's haste and urgency, combined with the sudden hesitation, is breathtakingly beautiful. Vulnerable. Anders closes the distance and takes Nate's hand in his, pressing a kiss to the back of it.]
I said I was the prettiest one in the camp. I may have been wrong.
[He's never seen Nate like this, after all. Anders guides Nate's hand to the top tie on his robes before leaning in to steal another kiss from the man's lips.]
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I said I was the prettiest one in the camp. I may have been wrong.
[He's never seen Nate like this, after all. Anders guides Nate's hand to the top tie on his robes before leaning in to steal another kiss from the man's lips.]