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Feeling each others breath on the other person's skin, Bane's hands caressing Sage's face while Sage's cold hands start to get warm from the hold on Banes neck. Feeling his body heat in his palm sends shivers down his spine, feeling his warmth run through his veins and straight into his heart, feeling it beat so hard its as if its hitting his rib-cage. Bane letting go of Sage's bloody tissue to place his other hand on his cheek, Sage soon stands up, slightly towering over Bane, they don't break the kiss. Sage slides his hands down his body and gripping Banes waist, pulling his body into his as Bane wraps his arms around Sage's neck. The two boys stumble back, Sage pushing Bane against his desk, soon picking him up and placing him on top of it, standing between his legs. Bane putting his hand out to search for his glasses to push them away, gripping the boys shirt. Their tongues dancing such a elegant and beautiful dance before Sage finally breaks away, his eyes now full of satisfaction, staring at Bane with glistening eyes as Bane stares back breathing heavily. The boys just stare at each other before Bane  leans over, putting his head down on Sage's shoulder, the both of them catching their breathe from the intense tension they had. Sage cant help but give a little smirk while wiping his bottom lip with his thumb, tilting his head back, soon letting out a low chuckle while backing away "So how was that?" Bane lifts his head and hops off his desk, getting all flustered and red, turning away to hide his face as he puts his glasses back on. "I-It was fine..nice." Fixing his shirt, straightening it out before turning back to face Sage as if nothing had happened. Seeing his face still light shades of pink, Sage just shakes his head softly, walking to his bedroom door, leaving the room and closing it behind him. Bane standing there in confusion, not sure what to do or why he had left. A few moments go by and Sage still hasn't returned, Bane looks around confused, looking at how his room is more of a mess then it was when he had first got there. All because he messed with Sage's stupid lights, but if that hadn't happened, they wouldn't have shared such a passionate kiss...but was it worth it....? Sage getting beat by his father just to share a stupid kiss with a boy he had just met...? Did the kiss even mean anything..? Was it just a one time thing...? Did he already catch some sort of feelings..? Does he regret it..? Bane is just standing in the middle of the room, zoned out staring up at Sage's LED's, thinking of every possible question he can ask himself. Soon snapping out of his trance he makes eye contact with the boy, jumping and taking a quick step back "You looked so deep in thought I wanted to see how long it would take for you to notice I came back from looking at my face and washing my hands." Sage stares up at him while Bane examines him. His hands arnt bloody, and it looks as if he washed his face too, but his hair was still dry, meaning he never found, or washed, the wound that made the blood run down his forehead. Bane suddenly cringes at the sight of the way the boy is seated, his legs crossed on the bed, but with his dirty, muddy, and bloody shoes on. "H-How long did it take..?" Bane asks, shaking his head and turning away, walking toward the window, grabbing his bag. "Maybe about.....6.....7 minutes..? Not long." Sage hops out of his bed, making his way to his window, climbing out after Bane, reaching up and shutting it behind him. The two boys walking further from his home, Bane taking the lead, Sage not far behind him...walking on people's grass, leaving muddy foot prints behind. "Why do you do that?" Bane asks Sage, not even turning to look at him. "Do what?" "There is a clear pavement yet you proceed to walk through everyone's lovely greenery..why?"  Sage then jogs and walks beside Bane. "I do it because I like to see their angry faces, they get so frustrated and angry and I can't help but laugh. I love the idea of being so reckless and care free, not a worry in  the world. Not caring about what other people say about me." Bane just silently nods his head in response. How can someone be so careless..? He has to care about something right..? How is he so open and not worrisome..? Does he really not care about the way he's seen by people...? The way he's presented and acts..? The two boys walk silently, the sound of the wind blowing the branches of the trees, the sounds of they shoes making contact with the concrete eith every step, even the random trash bags on the side of the road that travel with the wind. The sun is beginning to set, the sky starting to turn into nightfall. Sage and Bane fooling around in the streets as they clear out, less people, less cars, more fun. Sage lighting a cigarette between his lips, taking long drags and letting the smoke fall behind him as he walks. Watching the small red glow it gives off, Bane can't help but watch the way the wind blows Sage's messy red and black hair out of his face, watching the way his lips wrap around the end of the cigarette, in disbelief that those very same lips were on his. Seeing him staring at his mouth, Sage pinches his cigarette between his thumb and index finger, taking a drag before handing it it Bane. The boy shakes his head before slowly pushing his arm away. "Should have known." Sage puts it back in his mouth, lightly holding it between his teeth. The street lights then flicker on as a big apartment complex comes into view, Sage just stares at it as they approach, almost in awe while Bane has no expression, seeing this building millions of times before.

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