[The laugh makes it obvious that thought had slipped out after all-- Ryan wrinkles his nose, but when John kisses him that faintly-amused annoyance quickly slips from his face. There's a soft, barely audible murmur against his lips, equal intent on his own side this time; it might not have the same lazy sweetness Ryan had started this all off with, but the lack of that impatience is still something he can definitely appreciate.]
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