WHY DO THE STAIRS FEEL LIKE they’re taking forever ? he’s shoved his phone into his pocket and he’s jumping down at least three of them at a time just to get to the bottom. it’s not like he’s out of breath. he’s not. but he’s still going. until he reaches them and he sees HIM. it’s turned into such a shit night and he just wants to forget, but he knows he won’t. he stops at the bottom step and call him fucking cliche but it’s like he does forget. just for those few seconds. his eyes have been tearing up from the minute he left the party. the party is forgotten about. he doesn’t care, doesn’t need it. his feet are moving before he can stop himself and he knows it’s fine, knows they can’t be seen. because if they could be he wouldn’t be as stupid. he blinks the closer he gets and he doesn’t give the other a minute to speak he kisses him. hands on his face, doesn’t care about the cake, doesn’t care about anything. nothing at all, except what’s in his touch.
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