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Vincent and Evan have always been close, since they could remember, they were attached at the hip. Evan made a vow to protect Vincent, despite his very obvious protests about it. Nonetheless, he always appreciated Evan being next to him.
But there was a problem, Vincent was in love with Evan.
He’s always felt a twinge in his heart, especially when Evan’s girlfriend came into the picture, but he always brushed it off. But, that feeling became more and more prominent as they got older.
It didn’t help that right now, Vincent was trying to figure out how to edit a video, brainstorming ideas on the computer with a very impatient Evan.
Every time his hand brushed against Evans, his heart skipped a beat. He felt so gross crushing over his friend, but he couldn't help it, Evan was beautiful. His lanky body, his boney hands, they did something to Vinny.
“Okay— Why don’t you just let me do it—“ Evan said, getting ticked off. He grabbed the mouse, guiding Vin’s hand to the ‘OPEN FILE’ button.
Vincent’s face heated up, and he stared at Evan’s face. He looked so serious, yet, he still had that same, dorky, smile on his face.
Vin flitches, and recoils back in his chair. He stood up, noticing how sweaty his palms have gotten.
“Vinny? What’s up, big guy?” Evan looked at Vincent, before quickly putting the video file in the editor.
“N-Nothing— It’s… I’m fine.” Vincent breathed, trying to collect himself. “I just, have to go to the washroom…”
“That bad?” Evan laughed, “You’re such a bad liar.”
Evan walked closer, while Vincent stepped away.
“What’s wrong, huh? You’re all red…” Evan, put his hands behind his back, and walked closer.
Suddenly, Vincent was backed into the wall, while Evan had him wrapped around his finger.
“I—Ev—“ Vincent gasped, as Evan traced a finger up his body.
“Are you getting sick?” Evan leaned in closer, right into his ear, “Or maybe it was something I did?”
Vincent shook under him, feeling Evan’s hot breath on him.
“Evan— I— I think I like you…?” Vincent slapped himself internally, idiot.
“Oh yeah? You think…?” Evan smirked, and wrapped his arms around the taller man.
“I-I… I like like you. I—I have for years…” Vincent’s lips quivered.
Just then, Evan pressed a kiss to Vincent’s lips. It was like magic. Vincent’s chapped lips clashed with Evan’s soft ones.
When he pulled off, Vincent took a deep breath, realizing he’s been holding it in this entire time, when Evan started to giggle.
“You’re so stupid, man. Could’ve just said something. Jeff and Alex will be back soon, we gotta finish this…” Evan walked back to their chairs, while Vincent held his heart, still incredibly flustered.
“Y-Yeah…Yeah.”