The Yogscast affair

Reunion?

Haven't been here in a while! Sips smiled, staring out the window of the car and up at the intimidating building they knew as YogTowers. He smiled, fiddling his car door and exiting.
He swung open the doors and began the treck through the unending hallways.
Can't wait to see them again! Like Lewis, Simon, Kim, Turps, Hatfilms... Sjin... He thought, grinning contently at the thought of Sjin's joyful face, smile and voice.
"Wait... why's it so quiet?" He chuckled to himself, opening another door.
"Hello?" He bellowed expectantly. "I did actually tell them I was coming right?" He muttered to himself, raising an eyebrow.
"Sips?" A voice yelled happily as his eye caught someone in their usual purple beanie.
Sjin.
"Oh my gosh hi!" Sjin smiled rushing up to him and hugging him. Taken aback, Sips gingerly hugged him back.
The rest of Yogs present slowly turned in awe, speechless still.
He has just completely ignored Hannah! Kim thought, almost angry.
"Dude, not meaning to ruin your little," Duncan made air quotes with his hands. "... 'reuinion' but we kinda need to focus on Hannah."
"Why do you need to focus on me?" Hannah said annoyed, grasping Kim's still outstretched hand and struggling to her feet. "Like Kim said, I'm not pregnant or anything!" She hissed, quickly walking away from the situation.
"Pms?" Sips chuckled, quickly receiving a slight slap from Trott.
"Dude, no."
"Whaaat?"
Ross sighed, tugging on Smiffy and Trott's arm and pulling them back towards their office.
"Come one Kim, I wanted to talk to you and Colin about a possible new project." Duncan mustered, stumbling towards the common room, still holding Kim's hand.
"What was that all about?" Sips mumbled, turning to Sjin.
"Kim blurted out some stuff that's probably not true and Hannah got in a piss." Said Sjin, heading towards the green screen room with Sips following. He sat in one of the spinny office chairs and Sips practically fell into the one next to him.
I need to know, if it would ever work. I'm gonna do it. Thought Sjin, spinning slightly in his chair. He swallowed hard, stopping at staring over at Sips.
"Hey Sips?"
"Yeah?"
Sjin, leant forward slightly in his chair and raised his hand to the side of his face.
He looks adorable. Sips thought, half-grinning.
"You know, I've missed you Sjin... alot." Sips smiled and spoke softly.
"I've missed you too!" Sjin quickly hugged him, pulling back as a sinking feeling of awkwardness washed over him.
I've just gotta do it. Sjin thought, gathering his courage. "Hey, can I ask you a question?"
"Sure, go ahead."
"Umm... theoretically of course, if someone were to... um... 'kiss' you, how would you respond?" Sjin stumbled, mixing his words and immediately regretting saying them.
Oh my, he's not going to is he? He can't be. Oh how I could kiss him right now. No, he won't do it. Sips thought, silently gazing at Sjin's crimsom face.
"Um... depends who I... I guess. I mean if you were to I'd be like 'woah man, geez!' Haha!" Sips nervously chuckled, spare of the moment.
Why did I say that?! I've screwed it up! Shit, shit, shit! What was I thinking?! Sips thought, biting his lip as Sjin's head dropped.
"Oh... okay." Sjin mumbled, rising to his feet and quickly leaving, bright red. He covered his practically teary face and rushed back down the hallways.
"Fuck! I've messed it all up!" Sips cried, burying his face in his hands. "I can't take this pressure anymore!"