Beautiful

When Billy leans in and plants a kiss on the boys lips it tastes salty as if he’s been crying earlier.Immediately Steve kisses back, chases for more when Billy tries to pull back slightly. “Im studying, Steve,” he says despite himself. The boy doesn’t seem to hear it, or maybe he ignores it, because he pushes even closer until Billy’s glasses dig in uncomfortably to the bridge of his nose. “Steve-”He’s being hushed softly. Steve brings him down in the sheets and traps him under himself. His hands tangle into Billy’s and pin them down against the mattress. It’s tender and just so fucking Steve Billy feels butterflies all over in his stomach.