[ Listen to the way a dog sighs, and you'll know the exact way Gorgug does after one last pause, before finally resigning to this fate of his. He leans in the rest of the way and gives Fabian the kiss he wants, settling it on his lips (ugh, he's pretty sure he can taste the spit drink on those lips!!!), and kinda not completely interested in deepening the kiss--unless Fabian pulls him in that way.
Then fiiine, fiiiine. They can have a proper make out, even if it's the most reluctant, unsexy kind of kissing session already ruined before it begins. He's not sure if this is working to make Fabian smell like him more than it's just making Gorgug hyper aware of every flavour he thinks he's getting a taste of, and he's sure that it's all bad.
Who knew kissing could taste so bad?? This is surely Fabian's fault. ]
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Then fiiine, fiiiine. They can have a proper make out, even if it's the most reluctant, unsexy kind of kissing session already ruined before it begins. He's not sure if this is working to make Fabian smell like him more than it's just making Gorgug hyper aware of every flavour he thinks he's getting a taste of, and he's sure that it's all bad.
Who knew kissing could taste so bad?? This is surely Fabian's fault. ]