Familiar Faces 2260.99 (Ves&Gabriel) (CL)
Gabriel stiffened, and opened his mouth to say something before freezing. He rocked forward in his chair.Â
"Just fuck it." He said.
And he leaned forward and grabbed the sides of Ves’ face in his hands and smashed their faces together, spaghetti sauce and all.
Ves jumped backward almost immediately, surprised by the gesture and even more by the timing.  He intended to ask Gabriel what exactly he was thinking, pulling something like that, but he found himself unable to speak.  Gabriel had just kissed him.  He had chosen a horrible moment, the most horrible one possible.  He was vaguely aware, in some level of subconscious, that he was giving the other man a horrified and disgusted glare, and had still not yet spoken, but he didn’t pay it any attention for the moment. Â
After almost two minutes of silence, he straightened from his frozen position of when he had jumped away.  Blinking several times, he swallowed hard, nervous and at a loss of what to say.  It wasn’t a kiss with Gabriel that he particularly minded, but it was how it had happened.  ”Why did you do that?” he found himself asking, tone more harsh than he had intended, though his expression had softened. Â
Gabriel exhaled softly. The tips of his nose and ears were mildly flushed red. "Did you know you have a a beautiful nose from up close?"