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"Toby! Whacha doing there, dude?" John leaned against the doorway to Toby's room. He was staying for a week at the kiwi's house, and they were planning on going to a fancy restaurant that evening.
"Just scrolling through Tumblr," Toby replied, a small smile on his lips. He heard footsteps behind him, knowing John wanted to see what he was up to.
The bleached blonde leaned over Toby, his blue eyes scanning over what Toby was looking at. "I thought you were looking at porn for a second, Tobes."
"Now why would I look at porn when there's you," Toby flirted, turning his chair so he was facing John.
"Don't you think that's a bit gay?"
"Well, I'm gay for you–"
Both males began laughing a bit, Toby having a slight rosey red blush on his cheeks. John's chapped lips held a smile, in which Toby felt like he fell harder for the other.
"I see you were looking at fanart of our ship–" John chuckled a little, focused on Toby's computer screen. "–that's some nice art right there."
Toby giggled a little, his blush slightly darkening. "Well, you do know our ship is my favorite ship, Kryoz."
"Why does it all have to be so pure?! I think my heart might explode from this fucking art," John dramatically held a hand over his heart, falling onto the floor.
"Oh my god, John–" Toby covered his mouth to stop himself from giggling any more. "Stop being so dramatic, love."
"Nah, your reactions are adorable," John grinned and got off the floor, "Also you should save some of that art and send it to me, just for when I have to go back home."
"Will do, baby," Toby smiled softly. Oh, how he hoped he could just be in an actual relationship with John, but he doubted that the American would return the feelings. He thought all the flirting was just for shits and giggles.
Toby turned his chair around to face his computer, when he felt arms wrap around his torso. John lied his head on Toby's shoulder, burying his face into the crook of Toby's neck.
Toby could feel his heartbeat quicken. He thought the pounding in his chest was so loud that John could hear it, which made him feel kind of nervous.
"J..John?" The kiwi stuttered, freezing up a little. "What are... you doing?"
"Oh, nothing," John mumbled into Toby's neck. "I just wanna show you how much a love you."
"John–"
"I'm being serious Toby," John leaned up and let go of Toby. He turned the other's chair around and pulled Toby out of his seat. Toby was blushing darkly, knowing how noticable it probably was.
"Do you really think all the times I flirted with you, including today, was just part of a little show?" John looked down at Toby, his soft blue eyes looking into the other's. "Hell no. I don't roll like that, Toby."
Toby didn't have any words at that moment. All he could do was look to the side, away from John. "I... Uh," He finally began, clearing his throat. "I never thought you'd return the feelings, John.." He teared up a little before hugging onto the taller male.
"Damn it Kryoz, I love you so much–"
"I love you too, Tobes. Do you wanna be my boyfriend?"
"Of course, love!"
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"You're still gonna have to send me that fanart when I go home, Toby."
"Fuck off, I'll call you every night, babe. How does that sound?"
"I still wanna have that art for a rainy day."
