Johann's never been much a fan of alcohol. His father drinks. His father's gone. Johann blames the alcohol. It doesn't have quite the same effect on Johann, however. Johann's simply sweeter, more loving. More willing to hug people, to kiss them. He's a bit of a stumbler too.
He's at Hoffmann's, of course, when it happens. When he finds the bottle and decides to take a few swigs. He decides he likes the burn a little, and that he wants more. That's Johann, always wanting more. When he's done, he snuggles up next to Hoffmann on the couch, nuzzling into the man's chest.
"Theodor," he murmurs, slightly glassy eyed and slurring, "I like you."
Hoffmann simply smiles down at him, faintly amused. A hand runs through Johann's hair and Johann thinks he could purr. He thinks he might be purring. He moves and shifts up Hoffmann's body, wrapping his arms around the man's neck and kissing his ear. He giggles faintly, moving his kisses along Hoffmann's jaw and finally to his mouth, where he places a kiss on the corner.
"Theodor," he murmurs again.
"Yes, Johann?"
"I really like you."
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