The kiss

Xaddrin let out a smile. He stopped the prince from stripping the rest of the clothes that he had on and sat him down on the bed. The room wasn't big as they were still on the ship but it was big enough to host the two of them.

He held Zhakhil's hands in his. After so long he got the chance to be so close to his human once more. He had to admit that keeping away from him was torture.

But Zhakhil putting his hand to the door proved his worry. As long as he sticker around him the boy would always get himself in danger for him.

"I don't need you to give yourself to me to prove that you love me," he uttered.

"I will do anything to prove this to you," Zhakhil spoke.

He believed him, his prince still cared for him. Seeing how he came all the way and was almost willing to do just about to prove that he loved him made him feel happy and sad at the same time.