[ There's a moment where Fabian definitely looks taken aback by Gorgug's reaction - though it does seem to register as a Gorgugism with him fairly soon after, dropping the surprise to be replaced by something that seems a little bit more pleased.
He is getting a compliment here, after all. Even if it comes in the form of a Gorgugism. Fabian will take it regardless. ]
You want to make out with me more than with the hot girl?
[ .. though that doesn't mean he can't drag it out a little further, right?? ]
[ The claim that Gorgug doesn't know any hot girls is likely an exaggeration in the moment - and even Fabian of all people knows that.
But it's fine right now. Because it's also clear that the other's words are meant to please Fabian, and in that regard they absolutely hit their target right on. Fabian practically looks like he's preening as Gorgug - indirectly - calls him a hot guy and then asks if he can kiss him. ]
I suppose I'll have to allow it if you're asking so nicely.
[ Maybe Fabian should lean in to allow the kiss to happen, but instead he's staying still. Like he wants Gorgug to go for it under these circumstances. Waiting expectantly. ]
[ Right now, Gorgug only knows a hot guy. A hot guy that he might be worried about upset (and not hearing the end of it), but still: Fabian's a hot guy, and Gorgug's never thought otherwise, physically.
But it doesn't matter that Fabian doesn't lean in. Gorgug takes that move, inching his waist forward and bringing his face in close, his kissing isn't fast, but he doesn't take it too slow, a single press to the lips before he'll try - with permission - to move in deeper, going for a proper make out. This might be about him appeasing Fabian, wanting him to believe him, but that doesn't make his feelings true: Fabian is the hot guy, and he's the one he's with.
Gorgug doesn't care what other people think about him, but he does care about making Fabian happy.
When he brings his mouth away, still keeping their lips close, he thinks to mention: ]
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He is getting a compliment here, after all. Even if it comes in the form of a Gorgugism. Fabian will take it regardless. ]
You want to make out with me more than with the hot girl?
[ .. though that doesn't mean he can't drag it out a little further, right?? ]
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I don't know any hot girls. I just know one hot guy.
[ He pauses, his gaze on Fabian like he's waiting to be told he's a good boy. Do you believe him? Do you know who that guy is? ]
Can I kiss him?
[ P-permission, please? ]
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But it's fine right now. Because it's also clear that the other's words are meant to please Fabian, and in that regard they absolutely hit their target right on. Fabian practically looks like he's preening as Gorgug - indirectly - calls him a hot guy and then asks if he can kiss him. ]
I suppose I'll have to allow it if you're asking so nicely.
[ Maybe Fabian should lean in to allow the kiss to happen, but instead he's staying still. Like he wants Gorgug to go for it under these circumstances. Waiting expectantly. ]
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But it doesn't matter that Fabian doesn't lean in. Gorgug takes that move, inching his waist forward and bringing his face in close, his kissing isn't fast, but he doesn't take it too slow, a single press to the lips before he'll try - with permission - to move in deeper, going for a proper make out. This might be about him appeasing Fabian, wanting him to believe him, but that doesn't make his feelings true: Fabian is the hot guy, and he's the one he's with.
Gorgug doesn't care what other people think about him, but he does care about making Fabian happy.
When he brings his mouth away, still keeping their lips close, he thinks to mention: ]
It was you. You were the hot guy.
[ Just so you know, Fabian. ]