[The little shoves don't bother him, don't scare him. He's seen Matt angry and this isn't it. It's something else. He doesn't bother trying to answer that question because the only one he's got is being in love with him and that's not going to go over well.
But he doesn't need to try to answer. Not when he's being pushed against the wall and Matt's kissing him.
Wait- Matt's kissing him. His eyes widen for a moment, but he's not about to question it. Not even for a fucking second. Instead, he reaches to grab a fistful of that stupid tshirt of his, holding on as he kisses him back for all he's worth.]
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But he doesn't need to try to answer. Not when he's being pushed against the wall and Matt's kissing him.
Wait- Matt's kissing him. His eyes widen for a moment, but he's not about to question it. Not even for a fucking second. Instead, he reaches to grab a fistful of that stupid tshirt of his, holding on as he kisses him back for all he's worth.]