So I wrote a little thing. It’s actually a prompt response for @littlepawkiss on tumblr, but it’s from so long ago that I can’t even find the ask now! The prompt was kissing, and Caro gave me three kinds: seductive kiss, French kiss, and “doing the do” kiss. (I kinda cheated on the last one, sorry?)

Please read this only if you are able to handle truly ridiculous levels of squash/fluff/sugar shock. My response to show stress is to make everything in writing fluffier so … yeah.

This also goes out to @empressmcbride, for a whole lot of reasons. 

The fic title is from Mary Chapin Carpenter’s “Old Love.” It’s such a beautiful song. Give it a listen if you have five minutes:)

a/n: This is set at some amorphous time a few months after ‘No Way Out.’