Concept: Steven loves leaning against Andrew when he’s feeling particularly happy or content. They share their first kiss when, instead of pulling back flustered, he leans in the next time Andrew turns to look at him when he rested his head on his shoulder.
It’s soft and chaste, more of a request than a proper kiss. But it forms into something sweet. Something that has him lighting up from the inside. He presses his face against Andrew’s chest, beaming. And he hears the familiar sound of Andrew clicking (popping?) his tongue.








