[FIC] Gimme love (part 2)
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yoru_no_hikariScrewing his eyes shut, Toma pressed the bell button. Then he bit his lip, waiting. He still couldn’t believe he was really doing this.
“Yes?” Yoko’s voice sounded from the intercom.
“Ano… Hey, it’s me,” Toma said, cursing himself for sounding so stupid. “Listen, I… I know it’s not a good time. But I have…”
“Come on up,” Yoko said, pushing the button and the door hummed as the look was disabled.
Toma blinked, but pulled the door open. Once inside he immediately got into the elevator, riding up to the 8th floor. As the doors opened, he could already see Yoko standing in his door frame. He was wearing dirty sweats and holding a can of chocolate chip ice cream in his hands.
“Hi,” he said simply, retreating into his apartment, leaving the door open for Toma.
The younger boy frowned, but stepped forward, moving into the apartment and neatly closing the door behind him. He checked the floor, but couldn’t see an extra pair of shoes. Did that mean…?
“Sorry I’m such a mess,” he heard Yoko calling from the living room. “I know I should have called, but… well… I’m again sorry to trouble you. Coming all the way here just to check on me. I didn’t mean to worry.”
As Toma stood in the door to the living room he found his friend sitting on his couch, stuffing some ice-cream into his mouth.
“Ano… Yamada-kun?” Toma asked carefully.
“Well, it seems he wasn’t… I don’t know. It was nice during the movie. We kissed and fondled just a bit, but when I invited him over…”
“Why, he’s young,” Toma suggested.
“I don’t think that’s the problem,” Yoko said, shaking his head. “I mean, if he were still a virgin, I would consider that he might be feeling wary, but as it is… it’s just not meat to be.”
“I’m sorry,” Toma said sympathetically.
Yoko smiled thankfully at him. “Thanks for dropping by. But why didn’t you call in first? What if I had gotten lucky, after all?”
“Well,” Toma mumbled, blushing. “Would you have opened the door, then?” he tried to joke.
“Most probably not,” Yoko chuckled. “Hey, I’ve got a good bottle of gin. Want some?”
“Do you mean to get wasted?” Toma asked, making a face.
“Never worry. You can sleep over, if you like,” Yoko told him. “It’s just no fun getting drunk on your own.”
“Kimi-kun,” the younger boy sighed. “Why do you do that stuff to yourself?”
“Well,” Yoko sighed deeply, “I’m gonna end up being an old lonely freak, whose only friends will be those he meets on net forums and whose sex will consist of cam porn.”
“Why do you keep saying stuff like that!?” Toma burst out angrily. “Do you not realise…” He sighed.
The other merely blinked at him.
“Sorry,” Toma said apologetically. “It’s just that…” His stomach was twisting madly and his heart was racing, but he simply could not let his friend continue to degrade himself like that. “Kimi-kun,” he said in a soft voice. “I… I lied before.”
“What do you mean?” his friend asked. “Toma-kun, you’re acting… weird.”
“Yeah, sorry. The truth is… I’m not sorry Yamada-kun did not come here with you.”
Yoko merely blinked at him.
“I mean, I wouldn’t have wanted you to take him here,” the younger man explained. “To… to have sex with him.”
“But you were the one who said…,” Yoko opposed, but was cut off.
“I realise that,” Toma shot out. “I… I was an idiot, okay? I am an idiot. The same idiot that you are… running after what I can’t have. Even coming running here…”
“What…?” Yoko mumbled, suddenly feeling uncomfortable.
In his helpless frustration Toma simply walked up to his friend, grabbed him by his shirt, pulled him up and pressed their lips together unceremoniously.
Yoko gasped in surprise, but did nothing to fight the other off until Toma finally released him again, looking at him with a pained expression in his eyes.
“What… was that?” the taller man asked.
“I…” Toma choked out. “Sorry, I didn’t mean… I mean…”
“Toma…” Yoko whispered out, staring at the other.
“Okay, here I go,” the younger man sighed. “Kimi-kun… I like you. I really like you. And I don’t want you to take Yamada-kun to your bed, or anyone else for that matter. Don’t you think… it could be me? Could you… love me?”
The other simply stared back at him with wide eyes.
“Are you… serious?” Yoko stuttered out.
“Of course,” Toma answered with a bright smile.
“It’s just…” Yoko mumbled, blushing. “I never thought a guy like you would… well, find appeal in someone like me.”
“Why ever not?” Toma asked, blinking.
“Well, for one, I’m not exactly pretty. I mean, fair enough, but definitely not pretty. Plus, I’m a totally helpless geek and… my main concern is dieting and…”
“I know a thing or two about dieting myself,” Toma said with a smile, carefully wrapping his arms around Yoko’s waist. “And… you’re so kind and loving and… clever… handsome…”
Yoko blushed at the compliments raining down on him. He didn’t even know what was happening to him and then, next thing he knew soft lips were on his again, probing carefully, coaxing him into participating. It was just too tempting. Lips and soft fingers on his body, something he’d been missing for too long. Slowly, carefully he responded, kissing the other back delicately. Toma hummed his approval, deepening their lip-lock and Yoko ravelled in the feeling of letting go, letting himself be consumed by the warmth engulfing him, of being able to rely on the arms holding him tightly. Their kiss grew more passionate, tongues coming out to play as Toma cupped his friend’s face, stroking it softly.
“Ungh,” Yoko sighed once his lips were released again.
Toma smiled warmly at him, pecking his lips several times.
“I…” Yoko breathed out. “I’d love to… take you to my bed…”
“Happily,” Toma complied, already leaning in again.
“Just…” the taller man continued.
“Just what?”
“Well, it’s just that… you’re so sweet…”
“Thanks.”
“Sex seems too dirty for you,” Yoko explained.
“Huh?” Toma blinked at him. “What do you mean?”
“It’s just that… you look so… so flawless. So pure. I never even thought you had a dick.”
Toma made a face at that, but yet couldn’t help a small chuckle. “This might shock you, now… but I’ve had sex.”
“I know that, of course,” Yoko sighed out. “It’s just that… I can’t really picture it.”
“Well,” the younger man mused, “if that’s your only problem… I’ll give you a good picture, then.”
With that he attacked the other, ripping his shirt up and away from his body, stroking a narrow, but soft chest.
“Too thin,” he said with a slight frown, but he still dipped his head down, giving soft kisses first to a long neck and then to a heaving chest.
Yoko bit his lip at the sensations. His hand came up to stroke through Toma’s hair affectionately as he let the other treat his body in the most pleasurable ways. Once his chest had been attended to thoroughly, he felt the other dropping to the ground. He opened his eyes in wonder and the sight made him feel unexpectedly excited. Toma was kneeling on front of him, fumbling with his pants. Once the item was open, he pushed it down, looking up at Yoko playfully. Then he leaned in, burying his face in the other’s still boxer-clad crotch.
“Oh!” Yoko called out in surprise.
Strong hands gripped his buttocks, stroking them suggestively. At the same time he could feel his length and balls being mouthed wetly.
“Hah,” he sighed out in pleasure.
Toma grinned as he felt something coming to life in the boxers he was attending to. One of his hands moved swiftly to slide into the other’s boxers and pulling a semi-erect cock out.
“Toma,” Yoko gasped helplessly.
The younger man merely grinned up at him as his hand stroked the other’s flesh firmly. Never averting his gaze, he bent forward and gave a good long lick to the length, making Yoko jump at the contact.
“Mh, sensitive,” Toma assessed playfully, nipping at the length until he reached the tip, where he pressed his tongue flatly against the slit, before taking the head into his mouth, starting to suck immediately.
“Oh my god,” Yoko gasped out helplessly, driving forward involuntarily into the hot mouth that was pleasuring him.
Toma allowed himself to lower his gaze, concentrating on the task at hand. He kept sucking strongly, taking more o the other’s cock into his mouth. For what he couldn’t take he brought up his hand and started to stroke the shaft quickly, making the other moan loudly. Yoko could do nothing but hold on to the head which was bobbing up and down his twitching length. He gripped the hair tightly, driving Toma forward slightly, silently asking for more. Toma, however, drew back.
“Mh, Kimi-kun,” he dragged out, licking the dick in his hands again, never ceasing his strokes. He inspected the flesh in his hands closely, giving a playful smile. “You seem excited… I take it that means you’re interested in more?”
“Ah, Toma…”
“Mh, but first, I guess I should help you a bit. You seem rather worked up and that’s no good for what I have in mind.”
“With that he brought his mouth back onto Yoko’s hot flesh, sucking hard and fast.
“Ah!” Yoko yelled out in surprise.
“So bad, huh?” Toma asked, drawing back just enough to lie the tip of the other’s dick onto his open mouth. “It’s okay, baby,” he rasped out, sticking out his tongue to flick over the head every now and then. “Come. I’m ready.”
“Toma, I’m gonna…” Yoko sighed in frustration as he tried to hold back.
“It’s okay,” the younger man assured him. “Come.”
“Oh… oh god,” Yoko sobbed out, as he could feel it coming.
“Yeah, come for me…”
And just the second later Yoko came, shuddering with pleasure and shooting his juice out and into the other’s mouth.
“Hah,” Toma sighed, closing his eyes, taking what the other had to give.
He swallowed close to everything. Just a few stray lines were streaked over his face. A cheeky grin came to his face.
“Still think I can’t do dirty?” he teased, licking Yoko clean neatly.
“Mh,” Yoko hummed, sounding pleased. “That… is one picture.”
Toma got up, cupping the other’s face, bringing their lips together again with ease.
“Take me to your bed now?” he whispered.
Yoko merely nodded, grabbing Toma by his shirt and dragging him along to his bedroom. On the way they discarded all of their clothing, both completely naked as they stumbled into the bed room.
“Wow, neat,” Toma gasped as he cast a look around.
The room was rather big, a huge wooden double-bed positioned at the wall and three mirrors altogether placed in various places. The sheets were dark blue satin and the ceiling was decorated with a crystal chandelier.
“Well, I… I like that style,” Yoko shrugged. “But I rarely get to share it.”
“You are full of surprises, geek,” Toma teased with a grin.
“Well, can’t I find appeal in decoration?”
“Of course,” Toma gave him. “It just surprised me. Really, I wish I had a bedroom like that?”
“Really?” Yoko asked raising a brow. “That’s perfect. I’d love to share mine a lot more.”
“Well, in that case…” Toma crooned out, closing in on the other.
Just as their lips were about to touch again, he drew back again, though.
“Hey,” he said softly. “Would you share your kitchen too?”
Yoko blinked at him in surprise. “I… I guess,” he shrugged.
“Be right back,” Toma told him, swiftly rushing out.
The other merely blinked after him, but sat down on the bed, waiting patiently for his lover to return. Before he could even muse too much about the word “lover” and whether it was appropriate, Toma returned, a bowl in hands.
“Your fridge is close to empty,” he complained.
“Dieting,” Yoko shrugged.
“Yeah,” Toma sighed. “I can see that. Honestly, you could do with some more… substance.”
Yoko blinked down his own body. “Really?”
Toma chuckled at that. “Yes, really. Here,” he said, holding out the bowl in his hands. “What little I found. Let’s share, shall we?” he suggested, climbing onto the bed.
Inspecting the item closely, Yoko could see strawberries and grapes in it. Toma placed the bowl neatly on the bedside table, then picked up a single strawberry, first showing it to the other, then pressing it against his lips softly, drawing a line along the red petals. Yoko felt his body flush with excitement at the little game that was being proposed to him. Carefully, he nipped at the little fruit with his lips before accepting it, eating it leisurely. Toma smiled happily.
“Oh, that’s something I’m definitely gonna like,” he announced, already grabbing a second fruit.
Instead of bringing that to Yoko’s lips, though, he pushed at his shoulders, making him lie down on the bed. Next he started to draw lazy patterns over the other’s chest, down his abs and back up again. Then he bent down, licking some of the spots he’d traced, tasting a weak flavour of strawberry.
“Mh,” he sighed happily.
He took a small bite from the fruit in his fingers, swallowing it easily. With what was left he kept his journey going, covering his lover’s body in red juice that he happily licked off again. Yoko, in the meantime, was enjoying himself immensely. He couldn’t remember when last he’d been treated in such a way – or whether it had actually ever happened, so he enjoyed every second of it. As the ministrations ceased, he blinked, but soon after a single grape was offered to him and he grabbed the fruit readily, gulping it down.
As he looked at Toma’s face, his breath caught at the sight. He still couldn’t quite believe that this gorgeous guy was there with him, doing that, being so attentive. Wanting to at least give as good as he received, he moved from his position on the bed, urging Toma to lie down on his back. The younger man complied happily and soon felt something cold tracing over his skin as Yoko returned the favour, grazing his body with the tip of a strawberry. Toma closed his eyes, enjoying the attention he received. Soon the strawberry was offered to him and he accepted it happily. Yoko kept attending to his body with hands and lips. Toma sighed happily as he felt deft fingers running over his body, teasing and stimulating him.
“Mh, Kimi,” he whispered.
Yoko smiled at the mention of his name and stopped his exploration of the other’s body in favour of sharing a deep kiss, that Toma returned very happily. Just as he wanted to get back on his task, Toma sat up.
“Ano… I don’t mean to be pushy, or anything… And it’s wonderful,” he said with a smile. “But honestly… I’m really horny.”
Yoko blushed at the announcement.
“Kimi,” Toma crooned softly, leaning forward to whisper directly into the other’s ear. “I want you. Will you let me?”
A low moan escaped Yoko at those words. He wrapped his arms tightly around the other, pressing their bodies together. Toma smiled genuinely at him, stroking his face softly. Then his gaze shifted.
“Ano… lube?”
“Oh,” Yoko made, slightly embarrassed. “Bathroom.”
“Condoms?” Toma asked.
The other merely nodded.
“Alright, I’ll go, get them,” Toma decided, jumping up and finding the door to the bathroom immediately.
“Second on the left,” Yoko called out.
He felt really embarrassed that no aiding material was stored in his bedroom, but Toma didn’t say a word about how long it had been since last he’d used them. He merely brought the items and placed them within reach. Next he already grabbed the lube and lathered Yoko’s cock up thoroughly. A surprised gasp slipped past the taller man’s lips at the contact. His flesh reacted immediately, twitching happily at the attention.
“Nice,” Toma decided, next attending to his own need.
He crawled forward and on top of the other, who readily opened up for him, letting him slip between his thighs.
“Ah, Kimi,” the younger man sighed. “That feels good.”
Yoko merely brought up a hand to stroke over his lover’s face, a soft slime on his face. Then he had to move back a bit as Toma pushed forward even more, placing his dick right over Yoko’s before taking both of them in one hand and rubbing them together.
“Ah,” Yoko moaned, head flying to the side.
“Mh,” Toma agreed, stroking hard and fast.
The feeling was incredible. Yoko could feel the other’s hot cock on his, a strong hand stroking them and rubbing them against each other pleasurably.
“Oh yeah,” Toma gasped, starting to buck into his movements slightly.
Yoko moaned again. The feeling was promising. A little preview of what he would receive and the anticipation rose in his chest at the thought of what was going to happen.
“Mh, Toma,” he sighed out. “I…” he broke off, blushing.
Toma merely nodded in understanding. He let go and drew back enough to grab the bottle of lube again. He poured a good amount onto his hand and spread it thoroughly around Yoko’s hole. The taller man groaned at the feeling. He’d almost forgotten how good it felt to be touched there. His last relationship had been with a girl, and she had refused to touch him in such a way. Then he gasped in surprise as he felt a finger pushing inside his body. Okay, that was another feeling he hadn’t had in a while.
The pressure subsided soon ,though, giving way to a familiar dull feeling of being stretched. The finger worked inside of him, bumping slightly, crooking and teasing him. All the while Toma kissed and licked his cock to distract him as best he could from any discomfort. With two fingers in, Yoko gasped and Toma started to stretch carefully, getting his lover loose. Grinning wickedly, he probed for the other’s sweet spot. It didn’t take long for him to find it and as he did, he started to stimulate it immediately. Yoko’s eyes flew open as he felt his prostate being rubbed.
“Oh my god,” he cried out. “Oh god, yeah.”
His hands fisted in the sheets, hips bucking up, seeking more pressure. Toma attended to him thoroughly, adding a third finger and fucking him like that until he was incoherent with pleasure.
“Toma… oh, fuck,” he cursed.
“Okay,” the younger ma agreed, drawing back.
Yoko winced slightly at the loss of pleasure, but waited patiently for the other to put on a condom and adding some more lube before returning on top of his body.
“Kimi,” Toma whispered softly.
Yoko blinked up at him.
“I love you,” the younger man stated simply, stroking the other’s face.
The declaration took Yoko’s breath away. “You…” Then he smiled happily. “I love you too.”
Then Toma moved forward, placing his dick at his lover’s entrance. He pushed in slowly, making sure he didn’t hurt the other in any way. Yoko, however, was more than ready and almost groaned in frustration.
“Do it,” he rasped out weakly.
“Are you sure?” Toma asked doubtfully.
“Not been so sure in a long time. Nearly as long as I haven’t been fucked. So will you please get to it now,” the other bit out.
Toma blinked first, but then chuckled softly, pushing in fully. “Very well,” he stated, “If you please.”
“I damn well please,” Yoko moaned out, wanting to sing with the feeling of being filled like that. “Mh, good,” he sighed.
“Can’t agree more,” Toma whispered, giving a single peck to the other’s lips, before starting to rock into his lover.
He frowned, shifting, changing positions several times, before he found a good position that would let him hit Yoko’s spot. Once he had settled down, he thrust more sharply.
“Oh, oh, oh fuck,” Yoko cursed out, hands grasping Toma’s shoulder’s firmly as the latter rode him intensely.
“Uh,” Toma gasped at the tight heat gripping his cock, driving in again and again, feeling the heat rising in his body. “Shit, I don’t think I’m gonna last…” he groaned through gritted teeth.
“’sokay,” Yoko muttered weakly. “I… I…”
Toma moaned lowly as he pushed in sharply, hitting his lover’s prostate and pressing against it as hard as he could.
“Oh god,” Yoko dragged out in a sobbing voice. “Fuck, yeah.”
His hips started to buck up, seeking more pleasure.
“Toma, please… more,” he panted out.
The younger man sighed at the effort, but sped up his thrusts yet a bit, pushing in harshly.
“More, more, more… oh god, don’t stop now. Yeah, that’s it. Just like that. Oh… Fuck!”
“Come for me, Kimi,” Toma rasped out, watching as the other started to twitch beneath him.
And the next second Yoko hit his orgasm, body twitching, his cock spurting come all over his chest, jerking with the force of his release. He gasped, lacking the air for the groan that was in the back of his throat. Once the waves subsided slightly, he could feel the other still moving in him demandingly.
“Kimi,” Toma whispered out. “So good… hot… tight… ah…”
“Ungh,” Yoko grunted at the force that drove him into the mattress.
He could feel, though, that the other was close too, so he let him ride it out as he needed it.
“Oh yeah,” Toma gasped, smacking his hips sharply. “Yeah, yeah…. almost… oh… goooooood...”
Toma’s hips jerked wildly as his release hit him, making Yoko wince just slightly. Then there were a few more lazy thrusts and Yoko could see the other shudder with every movement and it made him happy to see how sated Toma looked, even as he tried to catch his breath. Once as the strong waves had subsided, Toma drew back carefully, pulling out of the other. Yoko winced again. Very vaguely it registered in his mind that it might get to be difficult to walk in the morning, but he didn’t want to think of that right there. He rather latched onto a warm body that was being pressed to his own, sighing happily as arms wrapped around his form, holding him, stroking him softly and soft lips seeked his own for a chaste kiss.
“You know,” Toma said with a grin, leisurely playing with his lover’s hair.
“Hm?”
“You should treat Pi out for dinner.”
Yoko blinked. Then he frowned. “And why should I do that?”
“Because I was too thick to even notice how important you are to me and he was the one making me see.”
Yoko thought on that for a while. Then a smile came to his face. “Well,” he mused, “maybe a `Happy Meal´…”
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I did it. \^o^/ Honey, I really hope you like it. I put quite some effort into this one. ^_~ Anyone who likes, feelfree to comment. ^^
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Date: 2011-04-25 07:39 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-04-25 08:13 pm (UTC)Yoko and his diets >< Oh yes, I really can imagine this....and there is nothing in his fridge, hey he has bananas there...XDDD
Oh, Yamada doesn't want him, ah, it doesn't matter, there is Toma. XD
*lol* Pi is great....and Toma doesn't know about his feelings towards Yoko, till Pi tells him about?! *lol*
Poor Pi, he has to listen to Toma's problems. XD
And poor Toma, he has to listen to Yoko. XDD
The smut scene was really hot (I think I need a cold shower, or some ice *lol*)
I really like the way you characterized Yoko and Toma. (and especially YOko *lol*)
Thanksssss again for writing this for me, and I hope you'll write Yoko more often *puppyeyes*
It's a really great story you made out of my request *hugshugs* *~chu*, thanks again
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Date: 2011-04-26 07:01 pm (UTC)Ah, I think Yamada-kun is just indecicive. Something like "He's a really cool guy, I totally like him", but then somehow the chemistry won't be right and then he doesn't know what to do, or how to react. Something like that can be difficult and he's still young, so probalby he doesn't know how to react.
Oh, Pi is my little hero of this story. Helping his friend realise what's going on. I think Pi is observant like that. XD
Haha, yeah, people having problems and sharing problems. Well, it's always like that, isn't it? Friends are important in that respect.
Oh, I'm glad you like the way I wrote this. ^^ It turned out a bit... wild. Unexpectedly. I never would have thought it would turn out like this when I started. ^^"
My pleasure. It took me quite some time and I'll admit that this was something I could nto simply write in one go. But it was a fun story to write and it surprised me in many ways. ^^
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Date: 2011-04-26 03:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-04-26 06:47 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-04-26 03:52 pm (UTC)Yoko~ what a brat, I think Yamapi should get more than a Happy Meal XD
Thanks so much for sharing~ :D
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Date: 2011-04-26 06:49 pm (UTC)It was a pretty different pairing for me, but fun to write. ^^
I'm really glad you like it!
Thank you so much for commenting!!!!! <3
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Date: 2011-04-27 12:30 am (UTC)My secret otp love...
Points to my userpic XD
good Pi is there to talked sense into Toma.
And no Yoko you're not old man yet haha...
thanks so much!!!!
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Date: 2011-04-27 08:25 pm (UTC)Well, people feom the outside will often see more easily what's going on between toerh people. So, Yamapi is doing his good deed, helping his friend. ^^
And thanks a lot for pointing out that Yoko is still in his very best years. He is. \^o^/
THanks a lot for reading and commenting! <3
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Date: 2011-04-27 03:06 am (UTC)so glad that yamada didnt want him, cause he belongs to toma
yeah!!!yamapi so awesome, he definatly deserves more than a happy meal***outstanding***
loved it
thank you so much for sharing
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Date: 2011-04-27 08:28 pm (UTC)Thanks a million for reading and commenting!!!! ^^
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Date: 2011-04-28 07:09 am (UTC)The nerdish features of Yoko are so much fun^^
And Toma is so sweet!! O_O
They should both invite Yamapi for dinner XDDD
*lol* Why is it that boys are always so complicated? ^^
I told you before:I guess Yoko is quite unsure when it's about his own feelings. I bet he rather prefers it to hide than to approach someone. Good that Toma was different^^
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Date: 2011-05-02 09:16 pm (UTC)LOL! What can I say? I love nery Johnnies. XD
Oh, I agree. Toma is so cute. He's all like "Stupid Yamada... Stupid Kimi..." and he doesn't even realise he's jealous. ^^" But well, luckily Pi is there to help out. \^o^/
Ah, not all of them are complicated. But really... the kind of "Hey, I like you - oh, you like me too, cool - let's get it on - yeah, baby, give it to me" story is just not nearly as interesting as something that provides the approriate amount of drama. ^^
Thanks a lot for reading!!!!!!!!! <333333333333