I picture it, soft, and I ache

Amun

You'll be faced with problems of all shapes and sizes
You're going to have to make a few compromises

"You're welcome." At the look on Sam's face and Amun's apparent misunderstanding of what the bookmaker meant by 'stay over,' the potter couldn't help but laugh. Shaking his head, he grinned at the other man. "Oh, so you were going to relegate me to the couch?"

However, the advisor fell silent as he stared into Sam's eyes. Pulling the redhead forward, Amun would close the very short distance between their lips. He wouldn't demand anything more than that, but would just stand there for a short moment. Allowing his hand to slide forward, he would rest it on the back of the bookmaker's neck for just a moment before breaking off the kiss.

For now we're happy if not overjoyed
And we'll accept the things we cannot avoid