The Reunion

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A/N : Bright tested COVID +ve in end-Apr'22 and recovered a week later. Our boys have been very silent of late. This is a tweetfic from my BrightWin heart that misses them so much that it physically hurts.

Original tweet here : https://twitter.com/mixi_who_writes/status/1523159505877405696?t=lt7f4x7O6Mv-ijIMG2Zclw&s=19

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"Are we there yet?" asked W, anxiously, as the car turned a corner.

"Almost" smiled P'E, sensing his impatience and excitement. It was understandable. He hadn't seen his B in two weeks.

W was out of the car and sprinting to the lift before the car fully stopped. P'E let him go.

*

W watched the floor numbers going up slowly and cursed. It was taking too long. Every second felt like an eternity.

He ran to the door and raised his fist to knock when it opened and two arms pulled him into their embrace.

"God, I missed you" sighed B, holding him close. Closer.

*

"I hate you. So, so much" snapped W, breathing in B's clean scent and letting his fingers get reacquainted with his boyfriend's body. "I told you to be careful."

"I'm sorry, my love" replied B contritely, pulling back to look at W's beautiful face that he'd missed so unbearably.

*

W held B's face in his hands, his fingers running into B's hair on both sides, thumbs pulling down the mask that covered B's mouth.

"Don't. It's not safe" whispered B, covering W's hand with his own.

"It is. I've already waited an extra week. It's been 14 days" said W softly.

*

B closed his eyes and soaked in W's light-fingered touch on his face. The cool air hit his uncovered face for barely a second before W took his breath away.

Their lips and tongues slid against each other's eagerly, parched for the sweetness that they'd been seeking so desperately.

*

W sighed into B's mouth and B kissed him deeper to hear more of his soft sounds. Relief coursed through their bodies which had been aching for the other's warmth and strength.

They broke their kiss breathlessly at the soft knock on the door which had swung shut behind them.

*

B pecked W's lips before he turned to open the door. W clung to him from behind, his arms looped around B's waist.

B greeted P'E who walked inside carrying several bags. "I've brought you some soup, food and supplements. Eat and rest well for now, B1. Work starts on Monday."

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