Manson walked back to his cabin quickly. He had been in the Hypnos cabin hanging out with his crush Hank. The plan that night was to ask him out, but Manson chickened out.
I mean how could he, Hank kept doing the cutest things. First, he greeted him with a hug and Manson could still remember how warm he was, and the entire time he kept this stupid half asleep smile of his face the one that makes Manson forget his own name. What was worse was that as he was about to tell him his felling he put his head on Mansons LAP! The poor boy almost passed out at that point.
And now Manson walked back to his cabin alone and without a boyfriend. stepping into the cabin he saw that all his siblings were awake (except for Travis who was passed out on the floor). All of there heads snapped to him as he walked in. Keeping his head down he walked to his sister Alina.
Flinging himself on to her bed he grabbed one of the many throw pillows she kept on her bed and screamed into it like a pathetic two-year-old. “you couldn't do it could you?” shaking his head he sat up and faced his younger sister. “Okay tell me why.”
“he was ... just so, so hot. When I got to his cabin he hugged me and he was so warm I never wanted it to end. Then we sat on his bed and talked and the whole time he smiled!”
“Oh no, he smiled.” being to lovestruck Manson didn’t notice the teasing tone Connor used.
“it was the Sexiest smile ever you could tell he was half asleep but gods did it look hot, and his hair was all messy like he just woke up. He was wearing a t-shirt and pajama pants but boy does he know how to rock them. Ten the best part was as I was about to tell him he rested his head on my lap and looked up at me with his captivating blue eye and I melted.” At this point, the cabin was laughing at just how lovestruck this boy was.
“you are a true disaster Gay,” Julia told her brother as she got a pop from the stolen mini-fridge. “it’s a miracle he dosen’t know. you're almost as love-struck as Chris is when he looks at Clarissa.”
“Shut up!” Throwing a pillow at his sister Chris looks at his brother “ you have to tell him at some point.”
“I know I’ll tell him tomorrow.”
The sun shown throw the cabin windows waking most of the inhabitants except Manson who barely slept at all last night. sighing he reluctantly got out of bed. heading to the pavilion for breakfast he decided to do it then.
It wasn’t hard to find Hank. He was a thin boy with a permanent bedhead that in Manson’s opinion make him look hot. Taping his shoulder Manson fought the urge to run. Turning around Manson could see his sparkling sky blue eyes that were half closed with sleep. they were close in hight but hank was still taller by a few inches. Noticing That it was Manson who taped his shoulder Hank gave him his signature half-asleep smile that makes Manson go weak in the knees.
In a stake of panic Manson does the only thing he can think of and kisses him. It was only seconds but it felt like an eternity to Manson. Hanks lips were so soft and tasted like strawberries. pulling away Manson feels his whole body of fire.
looking at Hank he sees that his eyes were wide open and all signs of sleep were gone. Feeling embraced Manson turns on his heels and sprints away as fast as his legs could take him. Going strat to the forest he finds Zeus’s fist.going over to Juniper's tree he sits at the base of it were Juniper joins him.
Telling her what happened he didn’t notice the fact Hank was crossing the clearing toward him. “I kissed him! I kissed him! He’ll never talk to me again . oh gods what did I do.” looking up he finally Notices the fact the Hank was coming toward him. screaming he looks down at the ground and begins to cry a string of I’m sorry’s flowing from him. Hank finally retching him softly grabs his arm pulling him off the ground. Manson scared starts to back up still say I’m sorry, but before he could get too far Hank pulls him into a tight embrace.
They stay like that for a long-time Manson still crying and Hank holding him tightly. slowly pulling away Hank cups Manson’s face wiping his tears he stares at the boy. Smiling Hank pulls him in for another much longer kiss.
The kiss was filled with years of emotions exploding. Hank tilted his head to deepen the kiss and pulled Manson closer by his waist. Manson who was exploding with happiness kissed back instantly and throws his arms around Hanks neck.
Pulling apart both boys were breathless. Softly putting his forehead against Manson’s he says the words Manson has long to hear for years, “ I love you.”
“So does this mean you’ll go on a date with me?” Manson asks with a smile. Chuckling Hank gives him a Quick kiss before answering.