[Dave finally broke the kiss, pressing his forehead against John's quietly. He was straddling John's lap and was hunched over the other. He didn't move except for the slightly tremble in his body. Dave didn't know what to do next. He didn't know how to proceed, so he just sat on the other. It was kind of dumb but his mind was still trying to catch up with him. His hand slowly kind of moved to get his shades. Probably to put them back on his face. To hide behind the tinted pieces of plastic.]
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