freak it sensitive style

Daniel blushed and looked down at the floor, “S-so do you.” He said, just as quietly as Dan had done, “You kind of smell like raspberries.”

Dan laughed a little, not wanting to admit that he’d used Phil’s ‘Raspberry Kiss’ shower gel when he showered before he left the house to meet Daniel, “I guess it’s just my natural scent.” He took a step closer to Daniel and brushed a few strands of brown hair out of his eyes.

Daniel blushed even more. Was this happening? Was this actually happening? He tilted his head upwards to admire the gorgeous tanned boy stood before him, his brain desperately trying to come up with something intelligent to say. His thoughts came to an abrupt end when the gorgeous boy pressed his lips against his own. Daniel wrapped his arms around Dan’s neck, melting into the kiss.