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“This is so nice,” Wilhelm manages to say. He feels the vibration of Simon’s chest in agreement, and he takes a deep breath before saying, “I wish we could have this every day.”“I did offer to kidnap you.”They share a tired laugh. Wilhelm squeezes himself closer, closer, closer. “I want this every day with you.”Simon presses a kiss to his head and slowly moves around to kiss him wherever he can reach, each kiss melting into Wilhelm’s soul like the glue that keeps it together. He speaks between the little pecks. “I want it, too. More than anything.”//Or how a certain question is on the tip of their tongues, but the fear of royal commitments is getting in the way.