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[ immediately, there's an argument on the tip of his tongue, hot and biting like acid - you were safe here, you're a fucking sitting target there now, i protect you and i take care of you and this is how you fucking repay me? - but he swallows it down. his fingers flex slowly against angel's back, tension under the press of his fingers, but it could easily be mistaken for a brief, kneading massage instead of his anger being redirected somewhere less likely to incite a fight.

when valentino kisses angel again, it lacks some of the softness of the ones that have come before, but it still starts out slow. there's subtle desperation in the scrape of his teeth against angel's lower lip, a sigh exhaled past his lips before he licks into his mouth, hand sliding from under his chin to the back of his neck, his other arms tightening even more around him as if there's any space left to close between them.

but it's brief, and val breaks away after a few moments so he can speak, but he doesn't go very far at all, still very much in angel's space. close enough that his mouth ghosts against angel's with each word. ]

Mm... I would like that, amorcito.

[ it's not exactly what he wants, but it's something. a stepping stone toward everything being exactly as it was before. ]