nate & pj:
PJ stood up when Nate got off him but he kept himself close to him, not wanting to move too far at this point, “I totally won for the record,” He said in their usual banter. Though for PJ, that meant the tone was pretty deadpan. He hoped the comment would bring Nate back to who he usually was. Things couldn’t be exactly the same now since they’d kissed but whatever happened, he didn’t like the idea of Nate being speechless for it. He started walking toward the exit of the arena, expecting the other to follow. He thought about reaching out to take his hand and drag him towards the nearest private spot but that would have been too obvious and too eager, neither of which were his forte. He didn’t think he would last long before he wanted to kiss him again.
Nate snorted loudly when he heard PJ’s comment. It certainly helped him relax a little bit once he figured out his friend couldn’t be too annoyed with him. “Sure you did, suuure,” he replied, shaking his head briefly with a little smile on his face. When PJ started walking, he didn’t have other choice but to follow. He was unsure what to expect, so he tried to prepare himself for any eventuality. Of course he was failing miserably since all he could think of was their kiss. His whole body was still buzzing with excitement, although he was also terrified. He didn’t know how to explain himself or his actions, apart from honestly admitting that he simply needed that. It wasn’t the greatest explanation, but it was at least something. “PJ..,” he started, then stopped himself. He probably should wait until they were somewhere private, but then he also wanted to be done with it. He was definitely not a patient man. “Do you want to talk about it or..?” He asked, mainly to keep the conversation going.














