"We won, Markus, we won," Simon cries happily, tears slipping out his own.
"Yes, we did," Markus replies with a smile, a holographic flag in his hand.
He slides his hand around Simon's waist and pulls him forward, crashing their lips together. They both were ecstatic that the androids had finally been given their own rights.
•How was this?
Super short, I know. I just wanted to write something for this photo•