(Sorry, writers block
Changing to some 3rd person POV
Ayo I'm cringing at the situation you're about to read :)
This story will be short, for the sake of letting it set in. I feel like it'd ruin the moment with a continuation of the chapter.)
-3rd person POV-
"... Yes."
With those words, time slowed down. Simon's face changed into an expression of clarity; Martin's heart was pounding rapidly. The rain dripping down the curves of Simon's face didn't seem to matter. Still, neither of them knew what to do. The time hadn't stopped, they had. Were they going to kiss? Was this going to be like in the movies, where Martin will step out of the car and grab Simon close, kissing him passionately?
Nah. This wasn't a movie. When both of the boys came in realization of the situation, awkwardness took over. The rain was in fact streaming down Simon's face, making it hard for him to see and when he tried to wipe some of the water off, is simply looked like he was facepalming. Martin looked scared out of his mind and had stopped breathing. The quiet tension between them was thick... and unbreakable.
"I... Uhm..." Simon tried, he really did. But what are you supposed to do? Everything isn't fine at once. If Martin simply would've said no, then they would not be like this. Of course, neither of them wanted that. It would have been easier, though.
What was supposed to happen now? They could easily just kiss but that'd either mean that Simon would have to get his head in the car or Martin to get out of it. Why didn't he get out? He's not really afraid of the rain... Oh geez, the story is stalling...
Ah shit, let's just go for it.
Martin slowly stepped out of the car. The pouring rain hit his dry skin as Simon stood up straight from leaning down to the window of the car. Simon had his arms crossed over his lower torso in anxiety. Martin was in front of him in only a matter of seconds. He places his hand on Simon's neck, leaning down at the same time as he turned Simon up. The rain around them seemed to disappear and Simon's arms fell to his sides sloppily. They kissed.
(I'm always a slut for movie-moments ;))
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