Alex and David - A gay story

Forgive doesnt mean Forget

Alex's POV
"Get your lazy ass up." Was all I could say as I looked around the room. Cup o' Noodles, coffee, water bottles, and even tissues covered the floor.
"This room is a trash hole. What are you doing? You seriously have created this? Because of me?" I said.
Why was I flattered?
David nodded, but never made eye contact with me. I noticed a tear run down his cheek. He opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out.
"I..." He started.
"What have you been doing with your life this past week?" I asked him.
"....Wanting you." He said.
"Well, you got me. What are you going to do now?"
"Say I'm sorry. A thousand times. Because I'm sorry. I'm really, really-"
"Shut up!" I said, "I know your sorry. But what are you going to do besides that?"
David looked over at me and sniffled. We stared at each other for a moment before David got up. He approached me, and without getting close, and without touching me, he kissed me.
It was a light kiss, not a deep one, but I knew it was filled with love.
"I'm-"
I interrupted him with another kiss.
"I know. I am too."

Well I had to resolve the drama somehow