"There are molds, I'm sure, but I doubt they'd be available here." Puck smiles at the hand kiss and squeezes Loki's hand gently. "But honey itself is almost too malleable to form it from candy into intricate shapes. Besides, I didn't give you that gift to earn anything back besides more of your affection."
"Perhaps then a cake sometime, with piped honey-words." Another kiss given to Puck's captured hand. "When did you want to do dinner? I'm touched by the trouble you went through." Sliding his other arm around the fae to hold him close.
"Oh, that's an idea. Or honey flavored frosting." Puck shrugged as he considered both and smiled at the kiss. "Tomorrow, I think. That gives me time to do everything." He rested against Loki and leaned forward until he could kiss Loki properly. "I'm so glad you like the gifts."
"You knew I would, dear Robin." Loki murmured against Puck's lips. Then he focused on the kiss, and holding the other close. Fingers of one hand still laced with Puck's own. There were promises in the kiss, and hold. Promises Loki intended to keep.
"I'd ask if you want help, but I suspect the answer is no." Loki said quietly, space between them only to speak.
"I did, but it's still enjoyable." Puck replied before he was focusing more on returning the kiss, the promises reaching Puck easily. They were also easily returned.
"The answer is no, yes. I just want you to attend and enjoy yourself. I'll do everything else."
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"I'd ask if you want help, but I suspect the answer is no." Loki said quietly, space between them only to speak.
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"The answer is no, yes. I just want you to attend and enjoy yourself. I'll do everything else."
heading to a wrap?
(we can wrap here!)