Maybe, if he was very lucky and very polite, he’d be able to catch Edwin’s face with his other hand, tilt it and then, maybe, just maybe, Edwin would let him steal a kiss.
Charles had managed to get as far as the museum.
Literally.
They’d only been at the Victoria and Albert for about half an hour when Edwin had thrown him a smirk, clenched his fingers so Charles couldn’t slip free — not that he’d ever want to — and dragged him through a wall and into a closed and roped off section.
Charles had barely had the chance to form the word ‘ what-’ when he’d found Edwin’s lips pressed hungrily against his.
It had all been a bit of a blur after that if Charles is being honest.
Source: Awakening, by sixbynine – Dead Boy Detectives (TV) [Archive of Our Own]
As the author says: Shameless smut, no plot, some feels.