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"Your lipstick is all over my face, Loki."
"My bad, do you want me to cover your neck too?"
The white haired man's face flushed, only making the small black kiss marks stand out against his cherry skin. The ravenette chuckled at this, stepping forward to adjust his trademark off-centered tie.
"You really need to learn to tie a Windsor, darling. And that lipstick comes off with cool water, go calm down your face before people start suspecting it."
Mobius sighed at the last part of that remark, stepping off into the bathroom of their shared master bedroom. He knew that working at the TVA while they were together was a risk, but it was worth it. Sure enough, it'd cost him his job and probably his reputation if they ever got caught, but what was a little fun in life compared to desk work every day for lord knows how long? Even if Loki was a variant and the god of mischief himself, he was still as adorable as ever. The jacket he wore made him look even better, and since he read all the time he had his hair pulled into a ponytail for most of it. The more he thought about it, the more he drifted off into his own little happy space filled with pictures of his boyfriend.
"Mobi? Are you there, love?" Loki smiled as he spoke, leaning on the door frame. "We're going to be late if you keep dreaming, darling."
The flustered man shook his head to clear his thoughts and adjusted his suit, combing his hair. "My apologies, I'm ready."
The two lovebirds joined hands as they walked out, Mobius' thumb rubbing small hearts on the back of Loki's hand as they walked together towards another day of work.
They knew that today would be just like the others, full of work and fun and flustered kisses. They'd come home, unwind and do it all again the next day.
And they loved it.
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actually kinda sorta readable maybe ?