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Rand shuffled back a bit as he sat ontop of the roof next to his friend. He had a cigarette in his mouth, and he listened to Kian talk about some new song he was going to practice. He took the cigarette out of his mouth as he exhaled the smoke. "Hey, Kian, you got any chapstick or some shit?" He asked, and Kian looked at him. "Oh, yeah of course dude." Kian smiled as he took out some chapstick from his pocket.
Rand held his hand out so Kian could give it to him, but it seemed like Kian had some other plans. Kian uncapped the chapstick, and he started to put it on his own lips. Rand raised an eyebrow, watching Kian. Kian turned to Rand, and moved closer, very close. Rand blushed when Kian got closer to him, so close. "Kian?" He asked, holding his cigarette to the side. Kian let out a hum and then he kissed him.
Rand felt frozen for a moment once he felt their lips touch. Kian's lips were soft, and he got some of the cherry chapstick he used. For a moment, his eyes were wide but they slowly closed as he put his hands on Kian's shoulders, holding the cigarette away from his shoulder or face. Kian pulled away, and looked at Rand with a devious smile. "So, do you like the chapstick?" He asked, taking Rand's cigarette. Rand stared at Kian, in shock.
Rand didn't even know he liked boys, maybe he felt it around Kian and Rolan, yeah, but this felt like it was on a whole nother level. He inhaled a shakey breath, and before Kian could put the cigarette in his mouth he pulled him into another kiss. Kian almost dropped the cigarette as he kissed back, moving his hands to Rands face. Rand put his arms around his shoulders. Rand pulled away when he needed air, he looked at Kian.
"Fuck- I'm gay.." He said, as he pulled his arms away from Kian and touched his own lips. "I know." Kian said, and Rand stared at him. "Fuck do you mean, you know?" He asked. "It's obvious, we just have that tension man, all three of us." Kian moved one hand off of Rand's face and made a hand motion. "Can't believe you guys don't notice it." He then wrapped his arm around Rand, and took a drag of the cigarette, exhaling after a moment.
Rand looked at Kian, and he looked down. "Damn." He laughed a bit. "I mean I felt something around you guys but I didn't know it was this." He said as he grabbed the cigarette back. He put it between his lips and closed his eyes as he inhaled, he then slowly exhaled opening his eyes. "Man, why is your clothing so soft." He asked as he leaned against him slightly. "I just know the right clothing to get." Kian shrugged. They continued to pass the cigarette to eachother, making small talk.
It was starting to turn dark, and they were still sitting there together. Now they had their own cigarettes, and they were also holding hands. "Yeah, Mr.Kenn is so fuckin ann-" as he went to sound out the o, he yawned. "-ying. He slumped against Kian, and Kian took a drag of his cigarette. "Tired?" He asked. Rand pushed up his glasses to rub his eyes and he shook his head. "Nah, I'm fine." He replied. Kian stared at him. "We have a session tomorrow Rand, we should probably get to sleep man." He put his cigarette out, and let go of Rand's hand.
Rand looked up at him. "Hey, I was holding that hand." He said. Kian chuckled a bit and he was able to pick Rand up. Rand was always the short, scrawny one in their group. Kian has some muscle built up, and picking up Rand wasn't that hard. Rand let out a yell, and he looked at Kian. "I don't need to be carried like a little baby, Kian!" He said. Kian laughed a bit. "So you're saying I should drop you?" He asked. Rand was about to say yes, but he realized he would probably slip and fall off the roof. "Well if you drop me I fuckin die!" He said.
Kian carefully walked over to the ladder leaning against the rooftop. He went down, and started to walk to the door. "Fuck- wait. Put me down before my parents fuckin see us like this." Rand said, and Kian did put him down. Rand and Kian walked inside, saying hello to Mrs.Rand. Rand (Timothy) pushed Kian up the stairs before he could say anything weird. Once they got to the attic Rand walked over to his bed, and laid down. Kian walked over, and without any hesitation he laid down next to him.
Usually whenever they had sleepovers they would just lay on the floor with some blankets and pillows though Kian seemed persistent on sleeping in the same bed. Rand looked at Kian slightly. He moved a bit closer to him, and Kian just wrapped an arm around him. Though, slowly they got more together and they were holding hands, and basically snuggling. They had slight small talk, falling asleep after a bit.