Remi reluctantly pulled away, his face flushed as red as a lobster.
"Why are you the one embarrassed?" Demian asked, not helping but wanting to tease the beautiful man in his arms.
Remi lightly smacked him on the arm, a small, goofy smile on his flushed face. "Don't you feel embarrassed to be kis-kissed like that?"
"No. Why should I when I'm receiving such eager kisses from the person I love." Demian felt his ears burn at the confession he blurted out. Words were always far more embarrassing to him than physical actions, so for him to admit his feelings out loud was far more embarrassing than receiving a few gestures from Remi.
"You." Remi stared up at him, his red face slowly returning to a normal color.
Demian removed his arms from around Remi's waist and grabbed a hold of his hand, the warmth from it giving Demian a slightly giddy feeling. Leading Remi over to the small sofa, he sat down, pulling Remi down onto his lap.
