[ He grins, tension popped like a bubble, then shakes his head. His thumb wipes the drop on Devon's cheek, cleaned with his tongue, just before another kiss. He's... giddy? He thinks he's kinda giddy. Do boys even do that? ]
[He kisses back, letting out a little sigh against Dom's lips before breaking contact. Forehead bumping does happen, while Devon takes a sappy, goopy, gooey little moment to smile and take Dom's hand. He gives it a yank:]
🎀 ish
You wanna go back to my room?
🎀
Yeah, let's go break that headboard.