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luke wrinkles his nose in disgust when he watches the boy and the girl on the television kissing. it's gross.
"michael!" he covers his eyes quickly. "change the channel! it's so disgusting."
the green-eyed watches with furrowed eyebrows the screen that is now showing the girl running with a smile on her face. "what's wrong with it?"
"they kissed." he says, looking at his friend. "that's so gross."
"i don't think it's gross." michael admits. "mom says that kissing it's a sign of affection."
"a sign of affection? what's that?" he asks, confused.
"it's when you show someone that you love them." michael explains, returning his attention to the movie.
"oh... michael?"
"mhm?"
"boys can kiss boys too, right?"
"i don't know, i guess so. if they love each other a lot."
"we should kiss. to show each other we love each other a lot." luke suggests, smiling.
michael nods his head, "okay."
luke leans in, and shuts his eyes. michael does too. he's seen it people doing it on the shows his mom likes to watch, he doesn't understand why do they close their eyes but there's so many things michael doesn't understands so it doesn't really matter.
michael feels luke's lips on his own and it's just a second, then they are back into their places.
luke smiles at him, blushing, and michael smiles back, cheeks heating up.
luke thinks that maybe kissing it's not that gross.