//I tend to write better when I'm upset sometimes. Thanks so much for the nice comments and stuff you guys are so sweet. I've been feeling a better.
Also this oneshot is just practice for writing kisses so it's not that great. You can ignore this if you want.
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"Mike." My name fell from his lips, making my heart begin to pound in my chest. Tony. My stupid little crush on him had gone to to far. I was fucking in love with him. I sighed. "Yeah Tony?" I said, plastering a fake smile onto my face. "You've been avoiding me." He stated, as I turned to face him. It was just before a show, so his short hair was styled perfectly, his dermal piercing glinted in the half light. His gaze never left mine. "Why?" He asked earnestly. I looked at the floor sadly. He'd never understand. He'd never love me. "Mike seriously. Tell me." Tony said, beginning to get impatient. I didn't know how to tell him. All I could do was give him the best kiss of his life. I grabbed his hips and gently pushed him to the wall, tilting my head down so our lips met. I kissed him passionately. Sadly I didn't feel his lips respond. I pulled away and searched his face. "I'm sorry I'll just go..." I mumbled, going to pick up my drumsticks so I could leave the room and meet Jaime and Vic for our chant, but Tony stopped me. "Do that again." He said. I have him a questioning look. "I'm serious." He said firmly. I was in shock. I couldn't move. Tony wanted me to kiss him. Tony laughed and placed his hand on the back of my neck, bringing me in to meet his soft, warm lips. His mouth worked with mine like we were made for each other. My hands went to Tony's hips again, my thumbs brushing the skin just under his shirt. I could feel Tony smile against my lips causing me to smile as well and pull back. Tony's hands moved to either side of my neck. I leaned back in for a quick peck. "I though you were like the straightest guy ever." Tony mumbled.
"If gay was a sickness I caught it for you, baby." I smirked. "God, that was bad. You're lucky I like you too." Tony laughed. He pushed me backwards so I plopped down on the couch. Tony clambered on top of me so he was straddling my hips and kissed me again. "You're such a good kisser." I mumbled, surprised at the shy guy on top of me. Tony wrapped his arms around my shoulders and smiled. "I've never kissed a guy." Tony said thoughtfully touching his soft, slightly swollen lips. "Me neither." I replied, playing with Tony's hair a little. "I think I like it better." He said in a low voice. He said, kissing me deeply again. "So want to be my boyfriend?" I asked awkwardly. "Sounds good." He replied, crawling off of me. "Let's go play a show." I said helping him off of me.
