[Wan lifted his eyes as Zuko leaned in, wondering if something was wrong. He was caught by surprise with the kiss despite the obvious telegraphing. It was confident, sure. Like Wan had been when he first kissed Zuko. But now Wan was the one who held still for a heartbeat as his mind blanked a bit before he managed to have enough sense to react. His eyes slid shut slowly and with a somewhat stilted tilt of his head, tried to push back. To remember what it was like to kiss Zuko with the assurance he used to have.]
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