[He's reminded again just how good of a kisser Matt really is, which makes it easy to keep him pressed against the wall, his hand raising up to cup one side of Matt's face. Nate presses closer, pushing his body flush against Matt's, his teeth tugging playfully at his bottom lip. Breaking away enough to catch his breath, Nate presses his forehead to Matt's and lets out a quiet laugh.]
You've got no idea how much I wanted to do this ever since you showed up for dinner.
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You've got no idea how much I wanted to do this ever since you showed up for dinner.