A/N: This is my first Smennant attempted fluff-one shot fic, so I apologise for it being a bit rubbish... But, enojy! (hopefully.)
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Of all nights, this had to be the night of Matt's 31st birthday pary. Chill air and many last minute costumes put together. Or others just wore sweaters and a pairs of jeans to stay warm, and of course, plenty of drinks were made to keep toes warm, as well as to keep small talk brewing.
David, already being a bit tipsy, strode through the house, looking at all the framed pictures hung up around the house; show casing Matt's mum, sister and other family members and friends.
"Dave," David's ears suddenly perked up, hearing his name being called.
"Yeah?" turning around, he saw the other man grinning at him, drink in both hands, and his grin slowly faded seeing that David already had a drink in hand. "Got ya a drink, but I see y'got yourself one already."
David let out a slow chuckle, and shook his head, "Thank anyways, mate." David still made for a grab for the glass Matt had gotten for him and emptied it into his own glass.
"Hey, erm," Matt began to ask, feeling more anxoius. "Can I ask you something."
David cocked an eyebrow, taking a small swig of his drink, and nodded his head slowly. " 'Course, ask me anything," even through the small haze that was blocking his mind, David could still tell there was something up with Matt. He was acting differently, slightly more awkward.
"Dave, I - I, erm," his hand instictivly flew up to his hair, scratching nervousley at this scalp.
"Matt, if there's anything wrong, tell me. I'm always here for you," David tried his best to not slur his words, concered about what Matt was going on about.
"Nevermind. Stupid. It's just stupid," Matt turned his head away, cheeks flushing a light shade of red.
David set down both his glasses on the small end table; one he had originally gotten himself and the other Matt had gotten for him. He reached up, grabbing Matt's arm. "Please, tell me. I won't laugh. Promise!"
Matt looked back at David's worried expression, still blushing furiously. "D-Dave, I - I dunno..I just.."
"Tell me," David pleaded softly.
With both of their eyes locked, David suddenly understood, but kept his eyes locked with the other man's. Hesistantly, Matt pressed closer to David, able to smell the alcohol from his breath. Slowly, Matt closed the space between them by locking his lips with David's.
After a few minutes had past, Matt broke the kiss. His heart rate had increased as well as his breathing. "Matt," David breathed, his eyes flashing from Matt's eyes to his lips. "Matt," he whispered again, feeling a rush of warmth over come him that his drink could possibly not ever do to him.
"Dave, I'm - I'm sorr-" and before Matt could finish his sentence, David's lips were back on his, kissing him roughly. Just as fast the kiss started, it ended. Leaving the two men breathing heavily, clutching at each other's shirts.
"I have your bithday present. If you want it?" David asked in a husky voice, lips ghosting over Matt's.
"Bloody hell I do," Matt answered, grabbing David's arm and dragged him off into a more private room for the rest of the night. And David was about to give Matt a night the neither of them will forget.
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A/N: Yeah, sorry this sucks. But I'll definitley work on more stories more often. If anyone has any suggestions for me to possibly write just leave a comment, as well as a comment on the fic. Things you like, things you don't... Just let me know! Thanks! :3 Xx
