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nathan doesn't know if he's meant to hear it but he decides to shift himself to face the boy tucked behind his shoulder, light from the projector screen reflecting in his dark eyes as he continued to stare ahead. almost as if he hadn't just said the most ridiculous thing nathan's heard.
'what the fuck did you just say ?' his accusatory tone landing too soft was not what he intended, but he was too comfortable situated on warren's lap to care at the moment.
the response comes out less muffled than before but the boy's face is still buried in the fabric of his sweater.
'i wanna bite you.' those dark eyes flick up to meet his own light ones, harbouring a want that makes his chest fill with warmth.
letting out a playful scoff, nathan turns back to the movie playing on his projector. he pretends to ignore the press of lips against his shoulder, making their way up his neck, only tilts his head back against warren's shoulder to give him more space for whatthefuckever he was trying to do. they're light on his skin, not exactly demanding his attention anyway.
warren takes his time in the corner tucked behind his ear, almost nuzzling the area before he kisses the shell of his ear and nibbles at the tip with soft lips. nathan's convinced he's dating a cat.
the low grumbling coming from warren's tummy broke the quiet, and soon both boys had gone still before setting off into fits of giggling. nathan's shoulders shake while he feels the massive grin smothered against his nape. nope, he's done pretending now. he quickly tackles warren onto the bed, his widened eyes gazing up in anticipation and mouth loose and shaping to form a smile. he's so infuriating to look at, goddamnit.
nathan darts down for a quick peck at his lips that turns into two, maybe three and counting. warren's hands are all over him, tracing his back and pulling at his hair gently. they part for air, before diving right back into a slow dance of lips against each other. the occasional sounds that continue from warren's lower abdomen only made them smile wider into their kisses, lost in the other's touch.
it takes a while, but nathan manages to pull away to look at the boy he was laying on top of. he wishes he could capture the mirth dancing in his eyes, his hair spread out like a halo on the blue bedsheets, matching his own look at him with such adoration. what an idiot in love.
'fuck, make up your mind. are you horny or hungry right now ?' nathan's fingers trace on warren's stomach under his shirt, and he shivers.
'mm… more like, horngry, if anything.' he processes the pun slowly and smacks his cheek lightly with his free hand, fighting to keep a straight face and failing horribly. he decides for them with the sound of his own echoing warren's.
'alright up, cmon loser.'
'wait, what about the movie ?'
nathan moves to get his windbreaker from his desk, feeling eyes on him even before he turns to find his pouting boyfriend staring back with puppy eyes. adorable shithead.
'nice try, i bet you can't even tell half of what it's about.' warren opens his mouth to reply but nathan raises his eyebrows, daring him to say anything. he snaps his jaw shut, resorting to his puppy eyes again.
'that's not gonna work on me anymore either.' he's only half-lying. 'i'm fucking starving so unless you wanna pay for your own meal you better get up before i leave.'
he only shakes his head at the over dramatic groan from warren as he lifts himself off the bed and goes to switch off the projector. he opens the door after pocketing his wallet and keys, nathan walking through and closing the door behind them. as he's about to tuck his hand into his pocket, he sees warren's outstretched hand waiting. rolling his eyes for show, he slides his palm into his and warren links their fingers together.
'two whales ?'
'yea, okie.'
the couple walk out of the empty dorm hand in hand.
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