McPriceley Oneshots

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Requested by imagined245 Hope you enjoy! And yes it is the one you requested I know the title's a little weird but I promise! I may have accidentally changed it a little sorry

Kevin's POV

I shut the door quietly, finally stepping away from the crack and inhaling deeply. I click the lock and turn, relief flooding through my body.

"No one saw you?" Connor confirms, looking at me nervously from his perch on the edge of his bed.

"No one," I confirm, grinning.

"Good," he breathes, letting loose his tension.

I cross the room in five strides and sit next to him, leaning forwards to kiss him. He's surprised by how forward I am, clearly, but immediately returns it, raking his hands through my hair. I smile a little into the kiss as he continues running his soft lips over mine.

You would think after two months of sneaking around to have little make-out sessions, I would finally tire, or at least get used to the feeling of kissing Connor. But I'm suspecting that will never happen. No, because nothing compares to the feeling of knowing this incredible man is deigning to be this intimate with you. Share his lips with you. I'll never tire of that, the feeling of his slightly swollen lips delicately mixing with mine.

He pulls away slightly, resting his forehead against me. Even with the still close contact, I can feel the cold rush of air between us harshly. 

"Kevin," Connor murmurs.

"That's me," I say, unable to not say something a little annoying. 

He smiles a little, half of affection and half of disbelief. "While the makeout session was nice, I actually called you in to chat."

I sigh and lean back against the headboard, realizing I probably wasn't going to get any more kisses. "About what?"

"Us," Connor states plainly, fiddling with his tie. 

"You and I."

"Yes. That's what us means."

"What about us?"

"We've been sneaking around for two months," Connor says, leaning against the wall and not looking at me. I feel like that's a bad sign. "And we're still here for another year and a half."

"Mhm."

"The point is," Connor sighs, a little annoyed. "Are we going to just continue to keep this relationship secret?"

I chew on my bottom lip.

"Because," Connor continues, scooting closer and taking my hand in his. "I kind of want the world to know that I'm with the most amazing man to ever exist."

I smile despite myself, but can't help when it quickly changes back to a frown. "Connor, what about turning it off? You've ingrained it so deeply in the other elders' minds, I don't know if they would be okay with us actually dating." In other words, look at the mess you've made.

Connor looks guilty, and I feel bad. "I'm sorry-"

"No, no, it's okay," Connor says, tapping his foot. "I get it. Um, I don't know. I just... I feel like it's been so rough sneaking around." He looks up at me, his sparkling blue eyes glinting in the sunlight, and my heart breaks a little. "I don't know if I can keep it up for another eighteen months."

I nod slowly. "How about we suss out the situation a bit?" He cocks his head. "Like...  just feel around. About how the rest of the elders feel about homosexuality. I mean, we do preach the book of Arnold now. Their views may change."