You must remember this

Prompt: given the scalpel, they dissect a kiss

Logan wondered if they knew how it made him feel to know that they stared. Normally, the sort of relationship he had with Cyrus was accepted in their society. He was well traveled enough to know that wasn’t always the case. However, his condition made onlookers immediately suspicious of the otherwise innocent gesture.

As Logan broke the kiss and pushed Cyrus out to arms-length, he frowned. In that moment, Cyrus’s gaze switched from joy to concern. “What’s wrong?” they said at the same time.

“You were frowning,” Cyrus said, answering Logan.

Logan grimaced. “They were staring,” he murmured. “It just… what does it matter, that I have lycanthropy? It’s not a full moon – it’s not even night!”

Cyrus laughed and leaned in to kiss him again, a quick peck this time. “Let them stare,” he said. “They might learn something about love.” He winked and caught Logan by the hand. “Come on, Remy. We’re supposed to be meeting Tia.”