what happens after (post-kiss developing relationship one shots)
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Mo's wasn’t expecting a heart-to-heart but He Tian didn’t say anything at all since- since. Mo's hands close into fists, nails digging just a little too hard. He Tian didn’t try to do it again and he also didn’t mention it yesterday, not during the entire time they were breaking into his old house, at the grave, at the fish shop, not when he was leaving Mo at metro entrance and waving goodbye, or when he texted asking Mo to meet again today.
And now today he’s still not- not even mentioning it in passing, like, remember the other day, that was a thing happened, right? We’ve actually, honestly, true to fuck, kis-
Suddenly Mo’s hands aren’t closed into fists anymore. There’s bandaged fingers slipping between his own, uncurling them. He Tian doesn’t hold his hand, his touch has a purpose, lingering just long enough to make Mo release some tension.
“What are you anxious about, Little Mo?”
You, comes to mind, but Mo doesn’t say it.
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It takes a second for Mo to process what he’s seeing. He tilts his head. It’s an ad for-
Mo snaps his eyes up out of instinct, a rush of adrenaline sharpening his senses.
A woman lays in lace panties, knees spread wide. In front of her- she’s in leather bindings, pulled tight around her wrists. Her mouth is hanging open in a perfect ‘o’. Like she’s in ecstasy.
Mo’s whole face feels like it is burning. He’s not prudish, shit- he’s a healthy teenager, he- he thinks about sex. Don't let He Tian hear him think that. But he’s still never- she’s tied up, dammit. She’s tied up with leather. Why would Weibo consider this relevant for him?
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Internet ads are conspiring to drive Mo absolutely insane, he has another sexuality crisis on top of the sexuality crisis on top of the romantic crisis (f he gets one more he'll win a Bingo!) and for once it's not actually He Tian's fault.
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