"Oh please, you can talk, you handsome bastard." He leaned up and stole a kiss of his own before grabbing onto Hartley and yanking him down on top of him so he could hold him, just hold him close and not have to look into his eyes as he spoke. James was good at a lot of things but when it came to feeling and expressing it maturely, this was not his best area. He preferred to not meet his eyes in moments like this.

"I can live with that. I'm sorry I was a jerk. I regret it, I hope you know that. In my head I play out our first kiss all the time only I'm not a total coward this time. We kiss and I let you say. I never fuck up." Never go all 'no homo' and call Hartley a fag. Kick him out of his house like an idiot.