Mikkel nodded and wrapped his arms around Fredrik's neck to pull him in. Nuzzling in the Swede's neck and cheek felt good after nearly being attacked. "I love you."

He did in a way. It was so much more than friend or family, but not what he felt for Sigurd. Soulmate did feel right.

"Torden likes to take care of people." Mikkel knew that it made the older Dane happy to look after those around him. He kissed Fredrik's neck and linger a little longer in the hug before taking his hand again so they could find somewhere to have their picnic.