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xxx ;; kiss sentences // selectively accepting
“ What the hell are you talking about? I– I don’t know about you, but I don’t kiss people just for fun, Gabriel. “ Jack’s freckled cheeks are flushed with red, and it doesn’t take a genius to figure out he’s flustered and upset. Maybe it’s his fault for getting a crush on his bunk mate, but he can’t help it, even though he doesn’t know if they’re even going to keep in contact once the SEP is over. “ If it didn’t mean anything, then don’t– don’t kiss me again. I’m not a toy for you to play with when you get bored. “
He’s said the wrong thing. Sheepishness immediately creeps into Gabriel’s expression; a hand clasps at the nape of his neck. As soon as the words leave Gabe’s mouth, he regrets them, but he hadn’t meant it like that. He likes Jack. He likes Jack a lot, and it frightens him. It frightens him that Jack might drop dead any day now, pushed to far by the scientists and doctors screwing with his body. It frightens him that they might reach the end of the program and never see each other again. It frightens him that he has real fucking feelings for Jack Morrison, and he can’t tell whether or not Jack feels the same, or is just as lonely and scared as every other participant in the SEP.
He’d been trying to give Jack an easy out.
“ Jack, that’s not what I---- ” But actions speak louder than words; after a moment of careful consideration, Gabriel seizes Jack by the front of his shirt and draws him in, placing a fervent kiss against the younger’s mouth. @tacticalviscr











