JeanMarco (Boy x Boy College AU)

Just Wanted to See

After confessing to Marco, Jean had never felt better. 

He still blushed a little when he saw the freckled waving at him from across the classroom, and his heart still thumped when they sat next to each other on the couch playing video games. 

And that was now. 

"Hey Jean, can you cover that area for me? There's some police dudes over there and I can't really get them by myself so..." 

"Um, yeah, sure." 

The sound of joysticks and buttons clicking filled the room, and the speaker from the TV emitted sounds of gun shots and men screaming as bullets passed through their bodies. 

"Hey Marco?" 

"Yep." he expertly took a sip of his coke while controlling his character with one hand. 

"Did you know that there are strippers and stuff and girls can give you blow jobs in this game?" 

Marco coughed and choked on his drink. "Jean! I knew that," he wiped his mouth. "But that's not something you needed to say!" 

Jean grinned at him. "I just wanted to see your reaction." 

Marco playfully punched him in the shoulder. "I'm getting another drink. Want one?" 

"Sure." he paused the game and set the game controller down, clenching and unclenching his hands, working the muscles in his thumbs. 

"Hey, Jean," the couch shifted as Marco's weight was added. "Do you wanna kiss?"

Jean felt his face heat up. "What?!"

Marco grinned at him, the corners of his eyes crinkling. "I just wanted to see your reaction." 

Jean let out a long breath, and took the two drinks out of Marco's hands. "Okay." He set the two drinks down on the coffee table. 

Marco leaned towards him. "But really, can I kiss you?" 

Jean's heart began thumping a little too fast. "Um..." 

Marco scooted closer to him and reached up to cup Jean's face in his right hand, the other behind his neck. "Relax, Jean." 

"Marco, do you really like me?"

"Of course," he said, leaning forward slowly, his head tilting to the left, eyes fluttering shut. 

"Alright." Jean's hand rested on Marco's chest, and his eyes slowly closed before their lips touched.  

It was very different from the time that Jean kissed him that one night. 

Marco's lips were soft and relaxed, and his hand was warm and slightly callused against his cheek. He could feel his lips tingle and Marco's eyelashes brush against his face, and unconsciously, he rested his arms on Marco's shoulders. He pulled away, and slowly opened his eyes again. 

Jean looked into Marco's brown eyes. "Do you want to play the game more?" 

"No," Marco said, leaning forward and forcing Jean to lie down, "I just want to kiss you." 

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Is it weird that I"m fangirling over my own writing...?