preussens-tugenden requested: 17 PruIta!
17. Shy kiss
"Feli! Hey, come give big brother a kiss! Come!"
Gilbert flung his arms out in welcome as Feliciano dashed towards him. They embraced, little Feli giggling as he was swooped off his feet and spun around the room. He always liked seeing Gilbert who was openly affectionate with him.
"You're getting heavy," Gilbert groaned as they twirled to a stop. He hitched Feli higher up his chest, and the child quickly cinched his legs around his waist to keep from slipping. "Now where's my kiss?"
"Here!" Feli giggled, and he planted it squarely over Gilbert's mouth.
No-one had gone so red as quickly as Gilbert Weilschmidt did in that moment. He almost dropped the child; Feli had to grip his shoulders to keep from falling, and Gilbert adjusted his weight with another hitch up.
"Big brother, are you okay?" Feli asked curiously.
Gilbert quietly stewed, his hand slapped over his mouth and his lips tingling from the kiss as he wondered: Was that Feli's first…?
"Um, was that your first kiss, big brother?"
Gilbert blanched.
The child was right.