What a party pooper. Too bad Noah does what Noah wants for the most part, anyway.
For the few moments it takes for both Jes and Kaz to drink the shots, Noah sits patiently (ignore that his knee is bouncing under the table) and waits till all of the drink is gone. Then he waits for a few more seconds to be sure before his eyes roll and he finally does - literally crawl - over the table towards Jes.
"Everything is too sweet for you, Kaz," he snorts and reaches around the back of the other teens neck and smiles before he meets his mouth in a kiss; there isn't anything sweet about it, no tip toeing, no second guesses. Attraction had never been the problem with Jes, nope.
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For the few moments it takes for both Jes and Kaz to drink the shots, Noah sits patiently (ignore that his knee is bouncing under the table) and waits till all of the drink is gone. Then he waits for a few more seconds to be sure before his eyes roll and he finally does - literally crawl - over the table towards Jes.
"Everything is too sweet for you, Kaz," he snorts and reaches around the back of the other teens neck and smiles before he meets his mouth in a kiss; there isn't anything sweet about it, no tip toeing, no second guesses. Attraction had never been the problem with Jes, nope.