#biroomdoons

Red blushed. "Pfft, no. I just... I wanna know. Can't a guy just be curious?"

"Curious about my bisexuality."

"Yeah, bi curious..."

"Bicurious? Congrats."

"What? No, no- I just-" Red stopped talking as Dev laughed and turned off the stove. "I'm messin' with ya, Red. You know I like the attention. Anyways, why do you wanna know?"

Red stayed silent for a bit, contemplating how to word his answer. "I just... How'd you know? Like, did you kiss a guy and realize? Or was it like... Just how you've always been?" Dev looked at him, taking a step towards Red. "A little bit of both. Kissing a guy just solidified it. Why... Oh. Oh, you're actually curious, huh?" Dev teased, Red trying to back up more into the counter out of embarrassment.

"I, uh, maybe?" He whispered while looking anywhere that wasn't Dev, the floors suddenly very interesting. "Dude. I have an idea, but you can say no. What if we kissed?" Red looked straight at him then, eyes wide and mouth open. "What?! Why- That's-"

"It'd make sense. I'm bi, you're questioning, and it doesn't need to mean anything." "...Okay. Okay, fuck. Don't tell anyone about this. Promise?"

"Promise."

A hand slid up his neck to his cheek, Dev looking at him with a smile, leaning in slowly, as a sort of out if Red didn't want this. Red closed his eyes, expecting to hate every second of this experience.

Instead, as lips touched his, he found himself relaxing, sinking into Dev. Bringing an arm over his shoulder, he found himself kissing back. He clutched at Dev's shirt, trying to pull him deeper into himself. He wanted everything, and it scared him, but not enough to pull away.

Teeth nibbling at his bottom lip made him open his lips, a tongue slipping in. He grabbed Dev's hair, the other making a noise that sounded like a whine. "Fuck," Red breathlessly let out, diving back into the addiction he never knew he had.

Dev picked Red up, the other making a noise of confusion before placing him on the counter. "This okay?" He mumbled, hands on Red's hips and eyes full of desire. "Yeah. Yeah, fuck, it's okay. More than-" A tongue stopped his sentence, making him moan in satisfaction. He felt Dev feel him up, hands under his shirt caressing his chest and stomach. "Dev-" He started, the other stopping his hands. "No, no, don't stop-" Dev smiled at him, hands continuing their journey to map every inch of Red's abdomen. He felt goosebumps rise in their path, shivering as Dev continued.

"Red-" Dev moaned, finally separating from his lips. They looked at each other, both breathing heavily. "Did you... Did you figure it out?"

Red looked confused, before understanding the question. "Maybe... Maybe you'll have to kiss me more so I can find out more." Dev just grinned, leaning in to kiss him senseless once again.

They're both stopped by a timer going off, Dev turning to see the stove's timer he had set for 20 minutes had ended. Realizing that they had spent that entire time kissing, he felt elated. He had never made out with someone that long before getting bored.

"Well, uh, I guess we'll have to pause this experiment. Dinners ready."

Red blinked, hopping off the counter. He was about to ask about why that felt so good, why it felt right, when their third roommate entered the kitchen, asking what was for dinner. He looked bewildered when Red sent him a glare.