After they performed, they were waiting for the list to be posted. They were getting less and less confident as time stretched on, stressing over small mistakes they made.
Sebastian was a borderline nervous wreck, Hunter's presence the only thing holding him together.
When the list was finally posted, they headed over to look at it. They all scanned it from the bottom to the top, so it took a minute for it to sink in.
First place.
They all started cheering, the clapping and yelling and congratulating each other all blurring together. Sebastian threw his hands up in victory, turning around and grabbing the sides of Hunter's face. He pressed his lips into the other boy's, finally kissing him.
There was something to be said for adrenaline.
Hunter, realizing what was happening, grabbed the back of Sebastian's head and pulled it towards him, kissing back passionately. It was a mess- the shouts, the yells, the disappointment from the other teams- but it was perfect.
They didn't ever want to move, to break apart, but eventually they ran out of air.
Regaining his breath, Sebastian slung an arm around Hunter's shoulders, grinning drunkenly. "I think we just successfully kicked some ass."
Hunter chuckled. "That we did."
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Frenemies
FanfictionHunter and Sebastian are extremely successful Warbler co-captains, even though they argue constantly. This is a little story where they go from enemies to friends- or more? [COMPLETED] Trigger Warnings: Panic attacks [This was written forever ago, I...
