kevin's holding neil tightly around the waist while neil has his head thrown back, eyes closed and yelling the wrong lyrics to a song that makes kevin roll his eyes fondly. andrew keeps an eye on them from across the dance floor and doesn't fail to notice when their gazes eventually slide to his, glinting with something unspoken. out the back door, the air is cold and the alley is quiet. but surrounded in their warmth, it doesn't take long before all andrew feels is a burning fire.












