"You know I'm impatient," he laments, still sniffling from all the waterworks. Before this place, he thinks he had a pretty good run of not crying and yet somehow it keeps happening here. Ridiculous.

Well... at least it's a happy cry. He can be thankful of that as he tilts his head to kiss Angeal's raspy throat.

"Besides, it's almost like you've been my fiancé since we were young. 'Boyfriend' never felt like enough from the first day I knew the word. Besides, we haven't planned the wedding date yet. Plenty of time for me tell every soul about my fiancé."

When Angeal thanks him though, Genesis slides his hand beneath Angeal's, cradling the back of his palm.

"She'd be so happy for us, you know. She had to have known from the very beginning we'd end up like this, together."