Aiden leaned closer, his lips inches from Liam's as he attempted to kiss the other man.
A scowl formed across Liam's face as he realized what Aiden was attempting. He pushed him away, then ran his fingers through his hair, his free hand resting on the doorknob to the apartment. "Don't start with me," he warned the older man.
"I'm not starting anything," Aiden said as he looked at Liam. "I simply missed you."
"Right."
"Why not just give me a little hug?" Aiden asked. "You know, for old time's sake."
"I'd rather French kiss a shark," Liam groaned.
"You've become quite snippy," Aiden chuckled. "You never would have reacted in such a way before."
"If I'm snippy, it's because of you."
"I'm flattered," Aiden smirked.
