9.

                                    

                                          

After at least 6-8 minutes of standing there together, in pure silence, except for Dave's faint cries. He pulled away and held my waist while I had my arms wrapped around his neck. His tears weren't too visible anymore, Dave's eyes were still a bit glossy but he didn't have tears streaming down his face. It made me feel slightly happier now, knowing that he wasn't still insanely upset.
We kinda just stood there, looking into each others eyes as he started to say something. 
"You know Kurt.." he started to speak, still in eye contact. He smiled. And so did I. 
"I do.. I like you too. I love you, even." 
He started to chuckle a bit, but stopped as he kissed the corner of my mouth. 
"As soon as I looked at you, at that party. All I could think of was how pretty you were. Your golden hair, the Scream T-shirt, worn out cons, and even your patch covered jeans. You were all I could lay my eyes on. I never saw anybody as beautiful as you. And I'll be honest with you, Kurt. I've known I was gay for a long time now." 
We smiled at eachother, kissing again. This one only lasted a few seconds though, unlike the recent kisses that had happened between us. 
Me and Dave's lips separated. "So how about we actually go to bed now?" I said, still grinning widely. He nodded and pecked my lips, I kissed back. The warmth and softness of his lips felt so sweet. I loved him so much.