Even after all their years together, just the slightest touch from the blond still filled Trowa with emotion and sensation no words could do justice. He looked back at his mate for a moment after their kiss, beaming at him in a way he knew only Quatre would understand.
He stepped out of the car, circling around to open the door for his soon-to-be husband. The minister waited just beyond them, quiet and patient. Only the soft sound of rolling waves could be heard as Trowa extended a hand to Quatre.
[OOC: Thanks for the hot tip! I snagged a couple. :3 I would have more icons for this account but I never EVER get to play with my poor neglected Trowa. ;w; And it’s so sad, because this is pretty much my all-time OTP.]
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He stepped out of the car, circling around to open the door for his soon-to-be husband. The minister waited just beyond them, quiet and patient. Only the soft sound of rolling waves could be heard as Trowa extended a hand to Quatre.
[OOC: Thanks for the hot tip! I snagged a couple. :3 I would have more icons for this account but I never EVER get to play with my poor neglected Trowa. ;w; And it’s so sad, because this is pretty much my all-time OTP.]