Theo and Boris are far gone as fuck.
It was currently 2 am and they where tripping on acid. Their tongues still sizzling from the violet pill that bubbled on their tastebuds as their pupils dilated to 4 times their normal size.
The boys could normally make each other laugh with just a simple smirk or eyebrow movement, and now that they where high everything seemed 10 times more hilarious and the friends where practically rolling around in laughter.
Boris looked over at Theo as they propped up against the coffee table with the news blaring on the tv in front of them. Boris thought that looking at Theodore was like star gazing, it seemed he had as many freckles as there where stars in the sky, and no matter how hard Boris tried, as he did on many occasions, they where seemingly impossible to count. Theodore truly was, at least to Boris, a work of art.
But this time Boris was staring a bit too long, and Theo glanced over and was met with the dark eyes of his friend, well. "friend". both boys knew that there wasn't really a word for them. They where both aware of their own feelings, but oblivious toward the others.
The lovestruck boys gazed at each other for what seemed like eternity until Boris brought a shaky hand up to Theodore's head and stroked his cheek bone, tracing out his perfect features.
Boris knew what he was doing was wrong as he brought Theo closer to him, that what he so desperately wanted to do could ruin their friendship, and then both boys would be left alone.
But Boris continued to pull Theo closer to him, and with their eyelashes fluttering closed their lips met each others.
The kiss was soft, slow, with Boris pulling away after only a brief second to make sure Theo was ok with everything that was happening and after seeing Theo smile slightly he pulled him closer again and kissed him, rougher this time.
Theodore giggled as Boris and him tumbled back onto the carpet.
There where hands on each other, rough and fast, both trying desperately to pull the other closer, even though that probably wasn't possible, neither of them loosening their grip.
It was when Boris started kissing down Theodore's neck that Theo pulled away just long enough to roughly whisper:
"Bed. Now."
end of part 1
there's definitely gonna be a part 2 but I wanted to publish something (and torture you guys with cliffhangers lmao) anyhow yeah it'll probably be tonight cause I have nothing better to do.
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