A/N: Heated content alert! This is gonna be a long, smut filled chapter. It's my first time writing spicy scenes, and I quite enjoyed it, so hopefully I haven't botched it up too bad. Hope you like it! ;)
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Jonny wiped his forehead, and sighed a sigh of satisfaction. He and Chris had just finished constructing the model airplane that Chris initially struggled to find hidden deep and the bottom of his closet but it was worth it in the end. The blue-striped mini flying air machine looked amazing, added on by the little known fact, even to Chris, that Jonny had loved constructing model vehicles as a young child.
His interests now as a boy in his later-teens had changed considerably, veering more into music and impressing other students at school with his knack for good guitar. From looking around the small space around him that was Chris' room, he determined that Chris had had at least fifty different interests from across the years, with some drawings of Greek gods on the side wall, a small solar system model, a stack of boys magazines with mainly pictures of busty women on the front as well as a pair of roller skates hanging off the edge of his bed post.
"Hey it's finished!" Chris whispered excitedly.
Jonny could only nod back in equal excitement. Chris' ability to easily get excited was endearing, so cute to watch.
Jonny looked around his room again, finding that his eyes always drifted back over to the magazines. He'd tease Chris about them a bit.
"What are those magazines?" Jonny smirked.
"Which ones?"
"Those ones, the ones on your side table," he pointed to the stack with the women on the covers.
"Oh, those ones." he looked down, a bit pink, "14 year old me was a little women obsessed."
He crawled over to Jonny, who was sitting cross legged against his wardrobe door and sat facing him.
"Those models though," Jonny whistled, "they're hot man."
"They are." As he said this, he looked up at Jonny, "but I don't love them so much anymore."
"Eh?" What was he talking about?
"I'm not so much into girls anymore." Chris scratched the back of his neck, wincing. Jonny wasn't too surprised, perhaps even a little pleased.
Slow burning in his heart started to make itself known, his hormones all-ears.
"Being at a boys' school's a field day for you, then." Jonny retorted, tongue in cheek.
"No its not. It's still complete utter shit. The boys at school are a bunch of boring sheep. No Jay, my interest isn't just in boys."
Chris took a deep breath, speaking slowly, holding Jonny's hands tightly until they went white at the knuckles.
"My interests aren't really in any girls." he took a breath again, gulping a bit,
"I'd say my interest is in you."
His heart rate sped up, and he out his hand on his chest before clutching Jonny's, around the area of his heart.
They both held their hands on each other's chests, and could feel the in sync hearts start to beat faster and faster.
Mesmerised, everything from their minds started to clear away, everything but each other. Together as one.
Jonny could see the familiar fire that filled Chris' eyes whenever they hungrily kissed under the birch start to appear once more. Those eyes felt like they were staring straight into his soul, scanning his whole body. Fire eyes, they seemed ready to consume him and they seemed to ignite the fire in his chest too.
