Demons of Hell (Closed, but stalkers are welcome~)

Jason nods humming thoughtfully, "I know this one is a juvinile fiction, but I really enjoy it. It's called Lockwood and Co. I like to read a lot of horror stories, but I don't have a favorite, I like to read poetry, manga, anything I can get my hands on really." Jason glances at the other curiously.

Met whipped his head back around to face Jason with a smile. “Cool! Sounds like a healthy compleh-complexion of books!” Met’s face turned redder at ‘complexion’… so many dirty thoughts…

"You okay? You're really red. Do you have a fever?" He asks gently.

Met shook his head, turning redder in embarrassment. “No-no I’m okay!” Hisnvoce was higher than what he expected it to be.

Jason leans forward, gently feeling his forehead. "You're okay…" He smiles a little before realizing how close he was to the other.

Met didn’t move away, yet he tried to keep their gazes from meeting. His gaze flitted this way and that, then feeling self-concious about how lizard-like it looked, he glanced at Jason.

Jason gives a little smile when they make eye contact. He really wanted to kiss the other.

Met felt around for the napkins set on the table to try and release some of the stress yet intstead grabbed Jason’s arms.
He’s so strong… He reisited the urge to squeeze them to see how strong specifically he was.

Jason feels the other place a hand on his arm and he blushes. He's so cute. I could just kiss him at the moment…

OhmgodjustdoitMetnothardtoleanforwardthreeinchestokissthisguy

Met opened his mouth a little. He moved his other hand slowly to Jason’s other arm with gentle subtlety. He scootched forward a little in his chair, bringing the pair closer.

ohmygodohmygod… Jason slowly leans forward, kissing him gently before shyly pulling away. "Sorry."

Yee-nooOooo

Met’s face exploded with scarlet but he kept a grip on Jason’s arms, preventing him from sitting back down. “NO- Imean, that’s okay!” He gave a hasty grin.

Jason blinks a few times before grinning and kissing him again. OhmygodIamtheluckiestmanaliveholyshiiiii-

Met exhaled gently as their lips met. He eagerly kissed back, shutting his eyes slowly… he tightened his grip on Jason.

Jason smiles and kisses him happily. I can't believe this… I'm so lucky.

Met felt Jason smile in the kiss and couldn’t help doing so himself. His mind was fuzzy with pleasure and happiness he hadn’t ever felt before; he always wanted to feel like this.

He slowly pulls away, blushing softly.

Met inhaled slowly, slowly letting Jason’s arms go. His face was strangely not red, but his mouth was still open. He opened his eyes and shut his mouth, gazing at Jason in awe and growing love.

Jason smiles and kisses his hand. "Heh." I love him so much oh my gooodddd!!

Met moved his hands down Jason’s arms and held his hands, grinning slowly. “So…” His voice came out hoarse, he cleared his throat then continued, “Should we get food?”

"Ahem… uh yeah." He coughs into his hand, blushing a bright red.

Met gently squeezed Jason’s hands. “So what… do you like to get?”

"Anything really." He shrugs, "Probably a burrito."

“I like burritoes. They’re full of flavor.” He smiled warmly at Jason.

Jason nods, "Sure thing!" He stands, "Alrighty."

Met stood too, wondering if they should move to a booth. “I’ll just get a muffin.”

"Alright." He says kindly, "What kind?"

Met shifted his hand over Jason’s thougtfully. “Th-the cinnamon ones looked really good. And they were cheap, so…”

Jason nods, "You don't need to buy cheap. It's fine if you want something." He orders the cinnamon, two burritos and two drinks.

“No, I really would just like a muffin. I don’t need a drink and a burrito.” He smiled hastily at the cashier who looked at him curiously.