Short Mini TwoSet Fluffs

What? What?

cute_breddy, TwoSetMoon3, I hate you both.
But I also love you both.
So don't judge.
This is the best I could do for you.

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"Hey ma, I'm here with Brett, because Belle was right and I was just on my way to tell Brett how much I love him, but then you interrupted so be sure to make a feast for dinner because I'll bring my boyfriend with me! See you later!" And with that, I end the call.

With wide eyes Brett stares at me.

"What?"

Seeing the shyly blushed smile which always knocks me off my shoes, I take his hand.

"Yeah you heard right. So you're coming with me today? Will you?"

With watery eyes he squeezes my hand.

"Anytime."

Brett's voice is shaking a little and I can't hold back any longer. I've waited so long for this moment, slowly I move towards him. My eyes locked on his lips, I scoot closer. The blush on Brett's cheeks becomes darker but he doesn't move to pull away.

With an inch apart between our faces, I stop.

"What?"

Brett's whisper tickles my lips.

"I don't want to do anything you wouldn't like. It's okay to push me away, you know?" I mumble almost into his mouth.

Before I can make a move, Brett's lips meet mines. We stay like this for a moment, then our lips part. Hesitantly, Brett tugs on my hands. That's my cue to go in again, I lick my lips and push them onto his mouth, a bit longer then before.

Leaving his hands, my hands walk around his body, pulling him into a hug. His hands come up around my neck, pulling my head down.

I close my eyes and feel the sensation on my lips. I can hear our breaths mix up between our faces. I can smell Brett's shampoo and a hint of the alcohol.

Our lips taste each others again and again, just to be sure this isn't a dream. Parting but meeting again. Brett's breath is warm and short, I can feel his heart race in my arms. Or is it mine, racing in his embrace?

I sneak my hands down under his shirt, feeling the soft warm skin and hearing a short yelp from the lips I'm tasting.

With my hands on his bare back, Brett starts to wiggle a little bit, never leaving my lips for too long. His hands find my hair, grabbing a fistful of them and pulling even closer.

The next time our lips part, I open my eyes to see Brett staring at me.

"What?" I chuckle, right into these big brown lovely eyes.

Brett's face closes the gap again, to gently bite my lower lip, whispering "I love you too, dumbass."