[Every second that passes feels like it stretches into eternity. This is all he's wanted for a long time. He doesn't want to think about what happens next, because most of the options aren't good. Most of them involve Matt freaking out and never speaking to him again...or worse. But right now this feels good, better than that.
It feels like where they belong.
As Matt breaks away, Nate can't form a single word. He feels Matt's forehead pressed to his, their panting breaths mingling as the rain slips around both of their faces.]
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It feels like where they belong.
As Matt breaks away, Nate can't form a single word. He feels Matt's forehead pressed to his, their panting breaths mingling as the rain slips around both of their faces.]
Shut up.