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Stone and Skipp were sitting on the edge of a roof, on an old apartment building, star gazing as they both slightly leaned on each other's sides
Skipp admired the stars a lot, it shined and twinkled. Everything about stars was... Perfect. Even though he never knew much about them, he knew them as the beautiful guide lights for the night.
As for Stone, he never really knew what was so interesting about stars, but he always goes with Skipp to look at them together.
While skipp admired the stars, stone admired him.
"Do you also like them, Stone?" Skipp asked softly, while still admiring the night bliss.
"The stars? I mean, they're cool." He replied, trying to understand what was so special about it.
"Skipp?" Stone accidentally slipped out of his mouth.
"Yeah?" The brunette-ish blonde responded.
"Ugh, why did I say that?! I wasn't supposed to say it now!" Stone thought, "guess I have to do it..."
"I think you look, uhmn, pretty- when looking at the uh.." He muttered out, avoiding eye contact as he struggled to find the words. Skipp stared at him with confusion and gratitude while stone kept stuttering out random stuff. "Stone..." Skipp said as he put his right hand on stones shoulder. Stone immediately looked at him back. "You didn't need to say that! You know I already appreciate you being here with me."
Stone stared at him for a second, then softened his eyes. Without thinking, he took skipps hand from his shoulder and placed it on his own mouth, giving it a soft kiss
"a stór..." Stone muffled out as he closed his eyes, feeling the warmness of skipp.
Skipp lightly blushed and smiled, as he laid his head on stones shoulder.
They both laid there as they continued stargazing.