Anduin is sitting on a cushy chair on a balcony overlooking Stormwind, when an 'ahem' catches his attention. He turns his head to see Wrathion standing there, holding a marsh lily from the Valley of Four Winds. Anduin stands and goes to call the guards, but Wrathion moves forward and covers his mouth with his hand. “Now, don't dismiss me so quickly, young prince.” Wrathion says, and Anduin shoves Wrathion's hand away. “You betrayed me!” he shouts, furious with the black dragon. “A mere misunderstanding, young prince, but I understand your anger.” Wrathion says, holding up the marsh lily in front of Anduin, smiling like an apologetic dog. Anduin gingerly takes the lily, inhaling the sweet scent and remembered spending his time with Wrathion back in the Tavern in the Mists.
"I’m not forgiving you, but thank you for the apology," Anduin says, and Wrathion grins. The two talk for a while, Wrathion inching closer and closer until he has nearly flattened himself against Anduin.
Anduin realizes how close they are and calls him on it, “Why are you so clo-“
Before he can finish what he’s saying, Wrathion grabs his suit jacket and pulls him to his lips, kissing him. Anduin is stunned, but he ends up kissing back.
Then naughty things ensue on that balcony…