Everything They Wanted to Whisper Against Each Other's Lips

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    Fitz and Dex's conversation had slowly fell into silence. Although it wasn't awkward it was charged. Filled with everything they wanted to say. Filled with everything they wanted to whisper against each other's lips.      They sat in silence, drinking in each other's features, both knowing something would happen it was just a matter of who made the first move.     Dex did. He cleared his throat before asking, "Can I kiss you?" his voice barely above a whisper.     Fitz mumbled a yes before they both leaned in and their lips were on top of each other. Fitz trailed his hand up Dex's arm until it settled into the curve of the other boy's neck.    Dex's hand ran through Fitz's hair, desperately trying to pull him closer.After a few moments they pulled away, flushed, and grinning like idiots.