This week's rainbow snippet is from The Dragon's Devotion. (I went a little over six sentences. Sorry!)

They cut across a small, deserted square. Their footsteps were loud on the paving stones, the only other sound the peaceful burble of the fountain in the center. As they came up beside the fountain, Corentin stopped. Bastien took a couple steps before he realized and turned, their arms stretched between them, hands still linked. Corentin’s face was in shadow, and Bastien frowned.
“Corentin?”
Corentin gave Bastien’s hand a gentle tug, pulling him a step closer, and then another.
“Corentin, what—?”
He came up against the solid muscle of Corentin’s chest. He let out a little huff of air, and then Corentin’s lips were on his.