A string tugs at his chest, his heart beats faster than he would prefer, but Neil ignores the sensations for what is in front of him. And what is in front of him is familiar and new both. It is Alex against him and none other.

Both hands detach from their original places to traverse downward, to wrap firmly around the other's waist. Neil breaks the kiss to breathe, inhaling oxygen and scent both. To smile at Alex before diving in again for a kiss.