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"it's just a night of magic y'know" trey says looking around trying to ground himself; finding it hard to do so "I mean everyone here looks great" he adds, then glances at matt taking in every detail of his face. Memorizing every detail of every curl, wishing he could see his eyes behind is glasses "more importantly matt looks stunning... almost pretty enough to kiss"
Matts heart drops and has either stopped beating, or is beating so fast he can't feel it. He takes a second to compose himself "I can make that happen" he says bluntly almost robotically into the mic. Turning his head, and watching as treys face turns a light shade of pink. His heart beating almost impossibly faster
Trey looks back and they stare at each other for at least 2 minutes they felt so short but, were long enough for the interviewer to walk away and talk to someone else; someone more popular and less problematic or offensive
Matt sighs calming himself down pulling off his sunglasses "we should go sit down" he says grabbing treys hand tightly locking fingers and walking together when they sit down Matt doesn't let go he was using trey to keep his own brain in check so he didn't space off too much
Trey looks down staring at their intertwined fingers letting out a small happy sigh just enjoying the closeness his eyes slowly moving to look up at matt "so... did you actually mean it? Y'know about kissing" He asks his brain running wild hoping he did
Matt looks away trying to bring himself back to reality for a second "well... I mean would you be mad if I did?" He asks in a shaking and nervous whisper looking into treys eyes searching for any signs of hate or anger
"No I don't think so at least" trey says scratching at the thin fabric of his green skirt he clearly meant it but was just scared matt wouldn't like him back
"Then I think I did" he whispered into treys ear holding his face close he knows he's gonna regret this later when they sober up but these thoughts are overrun by the thoughts of what they could be and they way trey was responding
"Kinda sorta?" Trey asks giggling slightly breaking the tension
"kinda sorta" matt repeats nodding "you truly do get me man" matt adds smiling to him this was pure blis, or heaven whatever someone would say to describe the best thing that could ever happen
Trey smiles feeling noticed; feeling happier that it was by Matt. Settling into his seat squeezing Matt's hand slightly they stayed like this for what felt like long boring hours but was more like forty-five minutes
Matt looks at trey then pulls him away he had decided he was too bored. Trey having no choice but following him they eventually walked into a bathroom while dodging interviewers and cameras only there to annoy and pry
"Wait matt what are you d-" trey attempted to stammer out but just then matt pinned him to the wall and kissed him
Matt finally felt complete with the way treys lips felt against his. The way his hand felt on treys neck as he tips his face up to kiss him his other hand holding one of the pieces of fabric that was on treys torso
Matt licks treys bottom lip for entry which trey denied. Then matt squeezes his neck slightly that causes him to open his mouth his tongue darting out to explore his newfound territory
Trey let out a small happy moan his hand reaching up clutching the fabric of Matt's pink dress pulling him impossibly closer
Matt pulls away to let trey breathe a small string of saliva still connecting them. He looks away blushing and angry at himself for having no control he barely managed to whisper a small "sorry dude"
Trey blinks processing what happened a small cocky smirk appearing he looks up into Matt's eyes "why are you apologizing" he asks in a falsely innocent voice
"Y'know what I'm gonna get you, little asshole" matt says with a slight chuckle reluctantly letting treys neck go. His hand felt cold now somehow emptier than usual
Trey also chuckled "so what was that? And you can't blame brain fog we came down from that trip a long time now" he says as he helps matt fix his dress
Matt blushed his eyes darting around "It was.... Would you feel weird if I said love?" He says clenching his fists preparing for the worst responses trey could possibly fire out
"No not at all" trey says as he fixes his dress in the mirror "I think I would feel the exact same... y'know IF you said love" he says putting emphasis on 'if'
"Then it was love all the love I could ever have" matt says putting his sunglasses back on as they walked out together holding hands without anymore words
The same interviewer and camera man from earlier caught them before the could get back to their seats "hello was just wondering if you boys could elaborate the dresses?" The person asked because they were out of interesting stories and were just looking for enough recordings to get them paid for that week
"well everyone looks amazing and we wanted to be part of the magic" matt says while trey nods then they walk away the skirts of their dresses behind them
They sat back down in their seats they were both tired so they leaned against each other holding hands
Trey was already half asleep and his breathing was slowing down his body slowly becoming limp against matt
Matt wrapped his arm around him holding him close also keeping him from falling over and possibly waking up. Treys body heat was the only thing keeping him slightly warm in the freezing room they were stuck in. The plasticy wig trey was wearing brushing against his fingers slightly. Matt felt himself slowly loosing his grip on consciousness so he kissed Trey's forehead and then rested his head on it slowly falling asleep