"I know, I know , I'm disgusting", the smaller boy spoke faster than his mind could possibly function. The jet haired male couldn't make out the nonsense spilling from his mouth, but he knew he had to stop him before he ruined the mood.
"Shhh", the older boy shushed him, pressing a slender finger against the younger boy's plump lips. He appeared stuck, but at least he has stopped rambling. He was flustered. Red cheeks.
The jet-haired boy had a confession to make himself ...