Freak acts

Just a small one!...

Later that evening, when Lunas felt slightly better, he couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt in his chest from snapping at Othello like that while he didn't even know why he did it. He repeated Othello's words in his head. Lunas...Lunas...Lunas! Lunas jolted up from his laying position when his name was called from outside his caravan. He knew that high pitched voice all too well. "Mudge? What in the bloody hell do you want around this time?" Mudge opened the door of Lunas's caravan and stepped inside. "I just wanted to check in on you, Othello mentioned you fainted and hit your head." Othello...Damnit. Can't that prick stay out of my head for 5 damned minutes? "I'm fine, you dwarf. Don't need your worry. Also why did Othello talk about me? Didn't he hate my guts?" Mudge let out a chuckle that made Lunas want to snap his fat neck. "He seemed quite worried about you, Lunar. Maybe check on him?" He said that in a teasing tone, making Lunas get up and walk away. But he was right...He might have hurt Othello or something that made him worried. He shouldn't be thinking this way. This guilt is wrong.

Despite fighting the guilt, Lunas decided to check up on Othello. The guilt was eating him from the inside. Lunas knocked on the door of Othello's caravan. He heard a soft "Come in", making him enter. He was Othello sitting on the thin floor mattress, shirtless. Lunas quickly looked away. "Please cover yourself". Othello laughed silently, pulling up the covers to cover his bare chest somewhat. "What brings you here Lun-" Lunas cuts him off. "I've come to apologize for snapping at you earlier. Please forgive me", he bowed lightly. Othello stared at him for a while. "Apology accepted". Lunas finally felt like he could breathe again. "Thank you...", he silently said, "It made me feel bad". In a swift movement, Othello pulled Lunas down, making him fall over right on top of Othello. A blush spread over Lunas's emotionless face. "I hate you", he said and Othello wrapped his arms around Lunas tightly. "I know", he replied in response. They stayed like that for about 30 seconds before Lunas started trying to wiggle free out of Othello's grip. "Let me go now". "No". Lunas started poking Othello's side, making him twitch lightly. "You'll have to kiss me if you want to let me go off of you, Lunas", he said, staring into the other's eyes. Lunas slightly lost his composure. His face turned red, a small cheeky grin added with that. "And what if I don't, gayboy?" "I'll just have to keep you locked in my arms all night", he says. Lunas couldn't help but chuckle slightly at this guy's boldness. He went in for a small kiss. Just a small kiss!

That small kiss turned onto two minutes of kissing before they both parted and looked each other in the eyes. Suddenly they both realized what they just did. It felt so wrong. They knew it was wrong...But oh it felt so right to break the rules for once. Before they both knew it, they were kissing again, but more softer and passionate. The feeling of each other's breathing touching each other's skin felt intoxicating.