[No matter how hard he fights to seem completely unmoved and cool, nothing in the worl appears able to stop his breath from jumping funnily when Feliks' lips brush against his cheek. God, couldn't he just... Feliks' lips are right there, looking just as soft and warm as they felt against his cheek, and...
He doesn't want to remember standing in front of his parents with Lux right now. He doesn't want to remember the harsh words and the disappointment. But even if Feliks would kiss him back - and why would he? - that would mean he had to do that all over again, and that's terrifying.
He leans in and returns the favor, lips lingering a bit longer than strictly necessary against Feliks' cheek, and he feels his heart flutter. Damn, damn, damn.]
And we'll be even radder together. That is to say, our radness will be greater than the sum of its parts~.
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He doesn't want to remember standing in front of his parents with Lux right now. He doesn't want to remember the harsh words and the disappointment. But even if Feliks would kiss him back - and why would he? - that would mean he had to do that all over again, and that's terrifying.
He leans in and returns the favor, lips lingering a bit longer than strictly necessary against Feliks' cheek, and he feels his heart flutter. Damn, damn, damn.]
And we'll be even radder together. That is to say, our radness will be greater than the sum of its parts~.