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sweetjeansWho: Jean, Marco.
What: First date, wow awkward.
Where: The stream.
When: The day after the sleepover.
Warnings: generally being awkward over feelings, gross sloppy makeouts, nsfw content.
[After twister at that sleepover things had happened and feelings had been exchanged. Jean had wanted to sort them out sooner but…
Where they really dating? It felt so strange to say he was dating his best friend, they had been best friend for over three years now.. These feelings didn’t just occur either, they had been festering for quite some time now… How could.. they not? Marco was his closest, most supportive person Jean could ever ask for, they both wanted the same things (or mostly the same things,) they would have a future together whether romantic or not—it would be a bond that would last forever.. In a world where no one’s guarantied anything it felt soothing. Nothing was unbearable as long as they were both alive, right? Guess they weren’t really alive anymore..
A sigh, he'd been waiting a whole hour early at the bench on the bridge above the stream where they were supposed to meet for their date. Traditional, that’s how Jean liked it…
He needed time alone with Marco.]
H-hey.. [Giving his new ’boyfriend’ (wow, is this really real?) a soft smile. This isn’t anything new, Marco and Jean always do things together so why does it feel so different?]
What: First date, wow awkward.
Where: The stream.
When: The day after the sleepover.
Warnings: generally being awkward over feelings, gross sloppy makeouts, nsfw content.
[After twister at that sleepover things had happened and feelings had been exchanged. Jean had wanted to sort them out sooner but…
Where they really dating? It felt so strange to say he was dating his best friend, they had been best friend for over three years now.. These feelings didn’t just occur either, they had been festering for quite some time now… How could.. they not? Marco was his closest, most supportive person Jean could ever ask for, they both wanted the same things (or mostly the same things,) they would have a future together whether romantic or not—it would be a bond that would last forever.. In a world where no one’s guarantied anything it felt soothing. Nothing was unbearable as long as they were both alive, right? Guess they weren’t really alive anymore..
A sigh, he'd been waiting a whole hour early at the bench on the bridge above the stream where they were supposed to meet for their date. Traditional, that’s how Jean liked it…
He needed time alone with Marco.]
H-hey.. [Giving his new ’boyfriend’ (wow, is this really real?) a soft smile. This isn’t anything new, Marco and Jean always do things together so why does it feel so different?]
