Two strong arms came up from behind him, sliding over his shoulders and around his neck, a body leaning into his back. He didn't need to turn his head to tell who it was, and merely remained standing still, a slight knowing smile on his lips.
Conrad's face pressed into his shoulder and neck, nuzzling him affectionately, the boy letting out a sigh and muttered, "You smell so good."
Wolfram turned around now, Conrad's arms loosening just enough to let him but never letting go, and instantly tightening firmly around him again once he was still. Raising his arms to wrap them around Conrad's torso, Wolfram leaned forward to touch their foreheads together, closing his eyes and breathing in deeply. "You too."
Conrad tilted his head up to steal a quick, gentle kiss from his lips, before leaning forward to rest his head on Wolfram's shoulder, embrace him snugly to him. "Stay like this for awhile," he mumbled, eyes closed and voice sounding almost sleepy.
Hugging him back just as securely, Wolfram murmured in reply, "Forever."