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Josh asks Chris on a real-deal date. To a nightclub, no less.
Chris is terrified of dancing, but he'll sure as hell try.
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When they found themselves ensconced in the crowd once more, Chris didn’t need prompting. He turned to face Josh and moved like he never thought he could. He was less aware of his body now. It did his bidding without so much painstaking thought, and Chris wondered if this was the first time he’d let go. If this was what it felt like to unravel, Chris decided, he fucking liked it.
The downside to focusing less on his own body was that Chris couldn’t stop thinking about Josh’s. His movements looked effortless, and the lights made his skin luminescent. Otherworldly. Chris wanted to touch him, almost to make sure he was real, but that was the one command Chris’ body wouldn’t obey.
Come on. Just do it. Just—
Someone knocked into Chris’ back, and he stumbled forward into Josh. Josh caught him, fingers tight around Chris’ arms. Chris pulled himself together, flushing with embarrassment, and Josh’s eyes dropped to his hands.
The tension was palpable and immediate. Chris tried to back away, but Josh’s grip tightened. His hands trailed down Chris’ arms. When there was nowhere to go beyond the tips of Chris’ fingers, Josh latched on to Chris’ hips. His fingers looped through the empty belt holes of Chris’ jeans, and he tugged Chris closer.
Chris forgot how to breathe. Holy shit.
Josh laughed, and the sound barely reached Chris’ ears. But it was enough to make Chris realize—with no small amount of mortification—that he'd blurted that aloud. He clamped his mouth shut, and Josh’s grin was devilish. His tongue poked between his teeth.
Well, two could play at that game.
Chris’ fingers found the sides of Josh’s blazer—unbuttoned, of course. He ran his hands down either side. The touch was feather-light, and Chris watched as Josh’s grin faltered. Chris' hands skimmed over Josh’s shirt, and Josh’s muscles tightened underneath the touch. Chris’ hands moved back up, and he took hold of Josh’s blazer again. This time, he balled his hands into fists and pulled, hard. Josh’s mouth almost collided with his, but Josh steadied himself in time and stared at Chris for a long moment. His gaze was inscrutable.
When he spoke, Chris didn’t hear a word of it.
“What?” he shouted.
Josh leaned in closer, and Chris felt Josh’s breath on his skin as Josh spoke. “I said you’re fucking gorgeous. Did you know that?”
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THIS IS MY FAVORITE EVER
Good for a rainy day!