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@gav800-week​ Day 4: First Kiss

Gavin kisses him. He shivers slightly just afterwards, cursing the cold weather and his whole existence as Connor does not kiss back.

He says he’s sorry, that he just assumed that Connor liked him too, that-

Connor kisses him back, just a little late.

He smiles against Gavin’s mouth, and thinks this, this is what warm might feel like.

He closed his eyes, let his head rest a little closer to Connor’s chest. Connor felt overwhelmed by something- he had to struggle not to move right then and there. Move to do what, he didn’t even know. “Don’t make it weird,” Gavin mumbled, absent-mindlessly rubbing his cheek against Connor’s chest.