oak trees // misfits

C O M F O R T 2

"cam."

."toby."

"are we going to talk about last night?"

cameron's face heated up, "i don't remember last night." 

"shut up, i know you do." 

"do we have to talk about it?"

"do you want to know the truth?"

"yeah.."

"then yes." 

cameron sighed in defeat. he was nervous for the truth. what if toby didn't feel the same? it would ruin their friendship, and most likely tear the misfits apart. they wouldn't be the misfits without toby, the same goes for cam. that's why it was so nerve racking. 

"i want to know if drunk you did it or if sober you did it." 

cam thought for a little, sober him wanted to do it but drunk him had the 'confidence' to do it. 

"sober me." 

toby hummed and smiled, looking at the ground. 

"im glad you did it." 

"really why?" 

"because it's going to make this a lot easier," suddenly toby's lips were on cam's. cameron's eyes fluttered closed and he began to kiss back. 

toby pulled away first, clearly out of breath. 

"that was hot," he laughed in embarrassment.

cameron nodded as he pulled toby in for another kiss, falling into perfect sync quickly. 

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a/n : sorry its bad