always amazed at that. Capacity that Jake had to laugh even in the most compromised. Sometimes, just a look between them to trigger a fit of laughter. Others, many others, a word whispered softly. And while Heath had sometimes wanted to hit people stopped looking at them and though sometimes patease him gently under the table (until Ang gave once accidentally and then stopped doing and good gave perhaps a bit strong, judging by the whining ), he liked that. You laugh no matter if you looked, if accompanied him on this, if something really was funny. A Heath liked riue to do so. That's kiss. But seriously. Kiss slowly when it looks so, with that half smile, eyes sparkling with laughter. Jake and imagine how it is. Knows how to know those lips, how soft can notice them against yours. But what can not figure out yet is how much you want to kiss Heath too. So, slowly, when he looks so shy and tears of both laughter. For him. Just for him.
Slowly. As if they had all the time in the world. DespACIO. Two of them.
Heath & Jake.
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