[ John shuts up almost immediately as soon as he is dragged back under the mistletoe, and he is once more overcome with the desire to kiss him. It isn't something that he even wants to fight, and surrenders implicitly to it, as though it's the most natural thing on the planet and cranes his neck to return the affection. Is this how it had been with the two of them while they were still happily married with their memories? If it had been, then this is definitely something that John can get used to. It is a moment before he emerges for air and takes a step backward, looking up at the mistletoe curiously. ]
Why only right there? It's not mad to think that, is it?
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[ John shuts up almost immediately as soon as he is dragged back under the mistletoe, and he is once more overcome with the desire to kiss him. It isn't something that he even wants to fight, and surrenders implicitly to it, as though it's the most natural thing on the planet and cranes his neck to return the affection. Is this how it had been with the two of them while they were still happily married with their memories? If it had been, then this is definitely something that John can get used to. It is a moment before he emerges for air and takes a step backward, looking up at the mistletoe curiously. ]
Why only right there? It's not mad to think that, is it?