Cecil adored Carlos. From his graying sideburns to his fraying lab coats, he absolute adored every last detail about him. Even the subtle height difference that he would get teased about, he loved to no end.
It was hard not to love everything about Carlos. He was simply perfect in every way possible.
Even when he was looking up slightly at his boyfriend, irritation setting in, Cecil still thought he was perfect.
The annoyance quickly grew as he stared at Carlos, who smirked right back at him. Was a simple kiss too much to ask for? Obviously. Was that going to stop Cecil from getting one? Never.
Standing on his tippy-toes, one arm going around his boyfriends back, Cecil pressed a soft kiss to his lips, surprised when he felt Carlos lace their fingers together.
Pulling away slightly, Cecil smiled as Carlos whispered a soft “I love you” against his lips.