That Thing Called Love
Prologue
"I'm still on London time, does that count?" he asked her, staring straight into her eyes. He felt naked, like he had bared his soul, and he could have sworn that his heart stopped beating in his chest for those few seconds that she took to answer.
"Oh, that counts," she nodded, moving toward him.
He barely heard her reply as their lips met. His heart clenched in his chest, reminding him of his very first kiss. But this was not his first kiss. This was just his first sober kiss with her.
She pulled back a little and smiled at him softly before she leaned in to kiss him again.
At that moment, his clenched heart told him that this was true happiness - akin to nothing else he'd ever felt before.
Little did they know that this kiss and those eight words would change their lives forever.
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A/N: The nature of this fic (S5 secret-sex-Mondler) is such that it will have more sexual content than my other fics. But nothing explicit, though. I will be adding a High-T warning for any chapter that's particularly suggestive. Thanks for reading! :)