The night is rather refreshing with the gentle cold breeze, picking up the crunchy fallen leaves of autumn for a group dance in a circle. Holding hands together, Kyrie lovingly watches Ian following the conversation about relics, even though it is a serious one. He already anticipates that he will miss Ian because just thinking about it makes him long for this presence.
Kyrie notices the trial of kiss marks that he left on Ian's skin. He trails with his finger where his lips have traveled, and a button loosens, opening the shirt up by accident. Kyrie buttons the shirt properly and adjusts the collar of the long black blazer hanging on Ian's shoulders.
"I am glad I had the opportunity to meet you," He faces Ian with a gentle smile, suddenly changing the topic.
Ian returns the smile, taking Kyrie's hands, "I am not sure if you should be the one saying it because I didn't know I was missing something until I have met you."
