[ apology ] sender kisses receiver to make up after a fight (Josh)
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"Don't touch me ever again, and especially not now." Henry furrowed his brow and crossed his arms, moving over to his side of the dorm room bed as far as he could get. It was hard to take him seriously when he was so damn cute and pouty, but Josh was trying his best. Everything was a joke to the brunette, or so it seemed, but Henry was pissed. Lucky for Josh, Henry was kind-hearted and forgiving, something Josh often manipulated.
"I can't believe you did that? I've never been so embarrassed in my whole life!" Henry protested, and turned his head away. "Why can't you just leave me alone?"
Josh made his way over to that side of the bed and got on his knees near Henry, putting his hand on the blonde's thigh. "Henry, c'mon, that girl wasn't right for you, I was just saving you from a bad situation!"
Lies, lies, all of it lies, which Henry knew. Josh just hated the idea of Henry out on a date with someone else. Josh didn't want to commit and be a couple with Henry, he wanted to be free and wild, but he didn't want anyone else to have Henry either. So, maybe he'd interrupted Henry's date with that tennis player with the ponytail, maybe he'd acted like Henry's boyfriend and convinced her Henry was cheating on him. So what? It worked, didn't it?
"You fucking liar." Henry said, and slapped Josh's hand off his leg. "You think I'm stupid don't you? Why can't you just tell the truth?" But Henry would be lying as well if he said part of him didn't like being the object of Josh's affection. He was just going about it in a terrible way. "If you didn't want me to go, you could've just said so, for fuck's sake."
Josh put his hands up in mock surrender, "You're right, I messed up. I'm sorry." And that came out of Josh's mouth as easy as breathing, because he didn't mean it at all. His hand landed on Henry's leg again and slid it's way up the blonde's thigh, his fingers just under the edge of his boxers. "You're so cute when you're angry, maybe that's why I do it?"
"Fuck you." Henry caught Josh's eye for a moment and then turned away. "You're an asshole."
Josh grinned, "Yeah, but I'm your asshole, right?" He didn't give him much warning before he tackled Henry in the bed, rolling himself on top of him.
"No!" Henry said, but that little smile was starting at the corners of his mouth. "Get off!" Fucking Josh and his smile, and his hands, and his lips. "Stop...." But this protest was weaker, barely heard as Josh started to kiss Henry's neck. "Ugh....I hate you."
"I'll make it up to you, all night. Ok?"
It was more than ok, but Henry was gonna hate himself in the morning.