[Bruno hesitates, but it turns out that Polnareff has good reason to feel fairly confident about his chances. Bruno shifts and lets Polnareff pull him into his lap. He doesn't settle in against Polnareff immediately. There's a moment or two where he seems to be sitting on pins and needles in uncertainty, fingers of his free hand now curling themselves in Polnareff's shirt.]
[He'd been questioned what seems like a very long time ago now as to whether or not he was really here. He claimed to be, but he had been so reluctant to be and he questioned it so deeply that he was justifiably doubted then. Now... Now there doesn't feel like there's room for any doubts about it. He relaxes and settles against Polnareff, and his world is a little bit smaller and focused on so very few things that aren't Polnareff, but it's warm and he feels secure in it.]
[He knows he's here.]
[Bruno lets go of Polnareff's shirt in favor of holding his face in both of his hands while they kiss until one settles on Polnareff's shoulder. He catches Polnareff's bottom lip gently between his teeth.]
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[He'd been questioned what seems like a very long time ago now as to whether or not he was really here. He claimed to be, but he had been so reluctant to be and he questioned it so deeply that he was justifiably doubted then. Now... Now there doesn't feel like there's room for any doubts about it. He relaxes and settles against Polnareff, and his world is a little bit smaller and focused on so very few things that aren't Polnareff, but it's warm and he feels secure in it.]
[He knows he's here.]
[Bruno lets go of Polnareff's shirt in favor of holding his face in both of his hands while they kiss until one settles on Polnareff's shoulder. He catches Polnareff's bottom lip gently between his teeth.]