[Oh, but there was something about the way Kavinsky grinned, something that sent a surge of emotion through him. If this wasn't a game, if Kavinsky really wanted him- Adam swallowed.
His pulse fluttered, heart skipping when the other boy called him sweetheart. The idea of Kavinsky cooking him dinner was- unexpected but almost unbelievably sweet. No one had ever offered to do that for him before. He'd never even thought about Kavinsky cooking anything before this moment, but he wasn't going to bring it up, wouldn't tease him about it.
Speaking of teasing, he didn't roll his eyes. Instead, he smiled, soft but genuine.]
Okay. Tomorrow?
[He was trying not to come across as too eager, though he wasn't exactly good with pacing himself. He wanted this. He wanted Kavinsky. Especially when he touched his face. Adam was so starved for affection, starved for physical contact and so many other positive things.]
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His pulse fluttered, heart skipping when the other boy called him sweetheart. The idea of Kavinsky cooking him dinner was- unexpected but almost unbelievably sweet. No one had ever offered to do that for him before. He'd never even thought about Kavinsky cooking anything before this moment, but he wasn't going to bring it up, wouldn't tease him about it.
Speaking of teasing, he didn't roll his eyes. Instead, he smiled, soft but genuine.]
Okay. Tomorrow?
[He was trying not to come across as too eager, though he wasn't exactly good with pacing himself. He wanted this. He wanted Kavinsky. Especially when he touched his face. Adam was so starved for affection, starved for physical contact and so many other positive things.]
Would it be all right if I kissed you now?