North

Shit Sinclair

"My turn," Jude said. North swallowed, butterflies entering his stomach like it was their home. 

"Shoot," North said smoothly despite the pounding in his chest. 

"Virgin?" Jude smirked at North's reaction. 

"U-uh, yeah," North stuttered his face flushing faster than the flapping wings of a hummingbird. 

"Nice to know...," Jude smiled, his eyes glittering with mischief. "Hmmm... Me or Jared Padalecki?" 

"Jared of course," North scoffed at Jude's offended face. 

"How rude!" Jude laughed. That sound warmed North's heart- being the fact he hadn't heard Jude Griffin laugh so genuinely. North just rolled his eyes at his boyfriend. "Okay, I guess I would've said the same thing. What's your favourite memory?" 

"Oh that's easy," North smiled. He always had the memory at the forefront of his mind. "My mom, my dad, and I- at Disney Land, and there was this Mickey Mouse who was holding this sign that said 'free hugs' and of course I had this idea and I go up to Mickey and go "Could I give my free hug to my mom?", and I know I was really young, but I just remember my mom's face. She was so shocked and proud, it made me happy that she was happy you know? So yeah that's my memory," North ended rather sheepishly. When he looked back up at Jude, Jude was sporting a huge grin. 

"That is so cute North!" Jude smiled. "I would like to meet them sometime, if that's alright?" 

"Um, yeah, maybe," North said not entirely believing his answer. 

"Okay moving on... on a scale of one to ten, one being hate and ten being love, how much do you like me?" Jude asked. North stared blankly into Jude's stormy grey eyes, whom of which were trying to pry into his own, get North's answer even before words were uttered. 

North thought of the first time he really talked to Jude Griffin. At the coffee shop across from his fathers work, so afterwards they could go get some paint from the hardware store together, and then in all his glory, Jude Griffin had walked in. Then North's thoughts raced to the first time North found grey eyes staring at him, to the first time Jude was adorably nervous, to the uttered word of 'cute' that slipped out of Jude's mouth. North's mind then wandered over to Jude letting North Sinclair know that he protected him, and then it landed on the first time the lips of Jude Griffin's was on. But his thoughts decided that they weren't gonna end there, the sped over the second gruesome time Jude protected something of North's, raced across Jude admitting that he like North, and right to the beautiful sound of Jude's laugh. 

"Nine," North said simply down to his fingers. 

"Nine?" Jude said softly. 

"Yes, Jude, nine," North deadpanned to the floor. 

"Shit Sinclair," Jude mumbled, words that made North's heart stop in fear of rejection, but a hand appeared in his vision that wasn't his, and pushed his head up to be parallel with Jude's shining eyes, and small smile. "I didn't think you would like me as much I as I do you," North's eyes shot up to Jude's, and that was all Jude Griffin needed before his lips crashed into North Sinclair's once again, but with a different passion.