"For breakfast," Klaus replies in a playfully sarcastic tone, because they both know that isn't what he's referring to. Or maybe it is, but as one tiny piece of a whole. Just one little thing that makes Obi-Wan so good to him.
Their mouths come together in a soft kiss, and Klaus lifts his arms to curl them loosely around Obi-Wan's back, happily drawing it out. When he finally pulls back for air, he keeps his eyes down and rests their foreheads together, fingers sliding up into his thick hair.
"I didn't mean that it had to be right now," he says quietly, giving him another quick kiss before continuing, confident that he'll know what I mean. "Just-- whenever it might feel right for both of us." After kissing Obi-Wan once more, he pulls back and reaches up to put his palms on either side of Obi-Wan's neck, winking teasingly at him. "Which hopefully happens sometime in the next seven days."
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Their mouths come together in a soft kiss, and Klaus lifts his arms to curl them loosely around Obi-Wan's back, happily drawing it out. When he finally pulls back for air, he keeps his eyes down and rests their foreheads together, fingers sliding up into his thick hair.
"I didn't mean that it had to be right now," he says quietly, giving him another quick kiss before continuing, confident that he'll know what I mean. "Just-- whenever it might feel right for both of us." After kissing Obi-Wan once more, he pulls back and reaches up to put his palms on either side of Obi-Wan's neck, winking teasingly at him. "Which hopefully happens sometime in the next seven days."