Closing his eyes and relaxing into that kiss, Rean was thankful for Crow picking up from where he started and kissing him back. He didn't know how, exactly, to kiss but with Crow guiding him with his tongue, holding him close like he did, he could not worry about leading.

Instead, he could focus on asking himself how this all was for him. And the answer he found was that.... well.

He liked it. Crow was a good kisser. And if he had to be kissing anyone, he didn't mind if it was Crow at all.

He wasn't sure if that was love but it must be close to it.