//And if words are just hollow birds - Devyn -

[Holly Kennedy]

Holly hated what she was doing, she knew she shouldn't be doing it but she was and she knew that Hart wasn't going to be very happy about it. She just wanted to look out for him, but she knew that Hart would see it as her being over protective and she didn't want to come across that way, she knew how annoying somebody being over protective of you was and that's somethign she didn't want to do to Hart. She heard him shout at him to leave Devyn alone, she didn't see why she should, she loathed him. Although she couldn't help but feel a slight sympathy for Hart, she knew she was being unreasonable but she didn't want the two of them happening, not one bit. "Not doing anything wrong?, yeah right" she laughed sarcastically. She knew she didn't have to explain, he knew what she was thinking anyway.When she say him begin to cry a little it felt like she had been stabbed again, she had never meant to make him cry, big sisters should never make their little brothers cry, it felt like the life had been drained from her along with any breath she had left, she felt so guilty and what made the guilt even worse was when she heard him say that she was acting like Aaron, never in a million years would she ever act like him, but she had to take a step back and think what she had done and she was acting like Aaron and she couldn't help but just want to break down because of that, she knew Hart was right but she would never admit it, they were both as stubborn as each other and that only means a head clash between brother and sister, and that cant be pretty. She watched as he walked past her and linked his hands with Devyn, she knew she shouldn't shout anymore, she had done her shouting and she wished she hadn't. The next words to come from Hart made her want to attack him there and then, she had never heard him talk to her like that before and she didn't like it and the message from what he said only made her anger disintegrate and she had to blink a couple of times to stop herself from crying. They were both as bad as each other. It made her want to cry more when Hart said that he was ashamed of her, she knew that her mom and dad weren't happy with her but she thought Hart was indifferent towards her, at least she thought so, but she couldn't show Hart that he was making her feel the way she was feeling. "I never said you had to look up to me Oliver Kennedy!" she snapped back, she didn't know why she was acting this way, maybe because she didn't want to show that she was killing inside because of what he said to her. "and are you saying you saying that you wish I never had Coli? and PJ isn't my boyfriend Hart, he's my Fiance' now, if that's alright with you?" she asked a bit quieter, she just couldn't believe that Hart had said something like that.

She looked over to Devyn who still had that smirk on his face, she thought she had slapped it off of him, maybe he was more cocky than she thoguht and she was just asking for trouble from her if he kept his little act up, she didn't want to have to slap him again. Not many people mess with Holly when she's stubborn about something and if it ever had anything to do with her little bother she would defend him and herself until dawn. When she saw Devyn lean down and kiss her bother she wanted to explode again and tackle him to the ground but she tried to keep her composure as she felt her fingernails dig inside her hands as she curled them up, trying to fight the urge to punch him out cold, she knew she would probably try that if she wasn't in such a highly populated place. When she heard him ask her what was wrong with her she just looked up at him and started to laugh sarcastically, she probably looked like she had lost the plot, some people thought she had already. She had lost the plot in a lot of ways, one thing in particular that only Ryuu knew about, something she was so ashamed of that only he knew and that nobody else would ever know, especially never PJ, that would kill her if he found out, she just hoped that nobody had heard anything and that Ryuu hadn't mentioned it to anybody. "Get over myself?, I think you need a reality check honey" she laughed. "and I don't have to have a problem with you, the fact that you even think that you can get with my little brother isn't helping at all, so i think you're the one that has to back the fuck off before I have to knock that stupid smirk off your face again, got it?!" she shouted back, disgust in her tone, resembling the tone Devyn had used against her. Nobody, or hardly anybody, had ever heard her use that tone with anybody before, she was always sweet and always giggling, but if you mess with her little brother you mess with Holly and it doesn't always turn out pretty in the end.

She looked towards Hart with a hint of sympathy, she didn't like to see him cry and she hated acting how she was. The only time he would ever cry in front of her was when he was little and he had scrapped his knee or something and came to her for a hug. She loved giving her little brother hugs, it always made them both feel better and he just now he looked as if there was nothing more he needed than a special 'Holly Hug'. She knew he would just walk away from her or something but she had to try. She looked up to his innocent face and couldn't help but let a few tears escape her eyes, she knew she had been totally unreasonable. She had told him that she would love him no matter what he chose in life, maybe she was doughting her own words. "Im sorry Oli" she muttered quietly, she knew that she was beginning to crack now and she hated showing that she was weak, she always had a tough but playfull exterior but she didn't know how much longer it would last. She looked up, her tears flowing and hitting the ground creating tiny specks where they had fallen. She walked up to Hart constantly whispering that she was sorry as she wrapped her arms around him, she just hoped that he woudl hug her back, she doughted it though.

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[Hart Kennedy]

Hart gripped Devyn’s hand tightly, breathing heavily and slowly as he tried to calm himself down, tried to push away the boiling anger. He hated the feeling, he’d never been angry in this way. Hart had always been angry about things from a distance, far away from confrontation. He liked to run away, it was safer. This was frightening him, because he was feeling all this unrepressed rage at his sister. Shaking his head when Devyn whispered at him, he murred slightly as he kissed him, before leaning his head on Devyn’s shoulder. He wasn’t sure how he would have coped if Devyn wasn’t there. It scared him to think it might have been worse. When Devyn shouted at her, he bit his lip. No matter how much he wanted to tell Devyn to leave Holly alone, he was too angry to stop him. It was a frightening feeling, actually wanting to hurt Holly, actually wanting to hurt her feelings. It made him feel terrible. Shivering slightly - unsure if it was the slight breeze or his fear of the confrontation - he pressed closer to Devyn, still glaring angrily at Holly.

Clenching his teeth as he watched Holly blink back tears, he realised he was digging his nails into Devyn’s hand, and he instantly softened his grip, sighing as the tension flowed away from his hand. His eyes narrowed, was she talking crazy?
“How could I not, Holly! You’re my sister! You were my best friend - my only friend - and you think I don’t look to you for example? You used to be my hero …” he found it hard to speak, the lump in his throat choking him, and his voice cracked. He trailed off, biting his lip hard. What the hell was he saying? What was he talking about? This wasn’t right; he didn’t really mean what he was saying. He knew it wasn’t fair on Holly to use what he had said, but he was so fed up of being pushed around like a child, Holly’s outburst was just the straw that broke the camel’s back.
“Yeah, I am saying that. You’re never in school anymore Holly! You’re going to leave school with crap grades because your precious angel kept you up all night, and then what? You’ll have nothing!” He wanted to shout it, but instead it came out as a small, angry voice. Anything more and he felt he would have burst into tears again.

Holly’s sarcastic laugh was piercing, and he looked away, hating the way Holly was being. He knew this wasn’t the real Holly. It was just Holly’s nasty side. Hart had probably seen it more than anyone else at Watson, and it scared him. But never had it been aimed at him. It had always been Holly sticking up for him, yelling at playground bullies for sticking his head in the toilet or stabbing him with a pencil. This was nothing like the bullies. Holly was yelling at someone for kissing him. Someone that was making him happy.
“Holly! For god’s sake! You’re being stupid! You’re treating Devyn like he was bullying me or something! He’s not done anything wrong, but he’s sure as hell made me feel a bit wanted, so why on Earth are you trying to get rid of him? It’s like you don’t want me to have anyone,” his voice had started to rise, but by the time he got to the end, he was barely audible. He would always remember what she said when they were younger - If you mess with my brother, you mess with me! And people who messed with him got the treatment that Devyn was getting now. But Devyn hadn’t messed with him. Hart couldn’t understand what Devyn had done wrong.

Locking eyes with her as she looked up, he saw tears roll down her face, and his stomach churned. He really wished that he could take back what he’d said now. But it was too late. Pressing his lips together as she apologized, he didn’t look away from her face, and waited. Feeling her hug him, he almost sighed into her and accepted her apology, but the feel of Devyn’s hand in his stopped him. Pushing her away, he turned towards Devyn, gently pulling him in the direction the mall.
“No, Holly. Don’t be sorry,” he said quietly, feeling his eyes get hot and salty again.

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[Devyn Lang]

Devyn smiled lightly at Hart as he pressed closer to him. He could tell his classmate was having a hard time confronting Holly and as much as he felt like dragging Hart away and telling Holly to screw off, he figured that maybe it was best for them to get it all out now. Feeling Hart shiver slightly against him, he slipped his free arm around Hart, giving him a quick squeeze before letting go. As he glanced up, he noticed a hurt look in Holly's eyes, and had she not been rude to him, he might have felt bad for her. However, he was nothing more than amused and couldn't help a faint smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. He wasn't sure what it was, but when people he didn't like were in pain, it was something that he took great pleasure in witnessing.
He listened in silence as the two spoke about Holly's baby and her fiance. He knew better than to open his mouth at this point seeing as it really wasn't anything to do with him. As he listened to Hart speak, he wondered if the boy actually meant what he was saying or if he was just trying to purposely hurt Holly. Either way, he couldn't help but feel bad for him. He heard Hart's voice crack and he glanced at him out of the corner of his eye as he rubbed his thumb over Hart's hand, an attempt on his part to let him know he was there. He wasn't sure his point would get across, however; he'd never been good at comforting people.

Suddenly, as if out of nowhere, the conversation turned back to him. He heard Holly laugh sarcastically, and threaten to 'knock that stupid smirk off your face', and just those words alone were enough to make it leave. Glaring up at Holly, there was no trace of anything but pure anger masking his features.
"Did you ever consider, even for a split second, that I might actually like Hart? Why else would I be bothering with him? I could have any guy at this stupid school, but I don't want them. I want Hart." he stated, trying his hardest to hold his tongue and be the better person - or at least his idea of the better person. He was glad for the fact that he was an excellent actor, and that he was able to come across as genuine. However, something inside him made him wonder if he was acting. Swallowing the thought back down, he resorted to sending deadly glares in Holly's direction, his way of getting back at her for the disgust that was present in her voice as she spoke to him.

Noticing tears flowing freely from her eyes, Devyn rolled his eyes as she apologized to Hart. He could feel an irrational amount of anger within, afraid that all would be forgiven and Hart would hate him the same way that Holly did. The thought that he would lose to Holly severely pissed him off. He glanced away as she wrapped her arms around Hart, tempted to just let go of his hand and walk away, however the slight tightening of the hand in his made him think twice. Turning back toward the two, he noticed Hart shrugging Holly off. He felt a slight tug on his hand and allowed himself to be dragged toward the mall, turning to give Holly a twisted smile as he trailed along behind Hart.
Once inside the mall, however, Devyn stopped in his tracks and pulled Hart close to him. He saw the tears burning behind Hart's eyes, and gave him a small smile before pressing a soft kiss to his lips. Having decided not to say anything for fear of making Hart angry, he just wrapped his arms around him in a tight hug instead.

[Holly Kennedy]

Holly couldn't believe the words that were coming from Hart, her little brother, her little brother that she always loved and cared for since he was just a baby, even when she was only two she was trying to carry him about and ended up dropping him a few times but he seemed perfectly alright, even if he did cry every time Holly tried to carry him somewhere he didn't want to go, her mom always found her with him and took him away from her and then both Holly and Hart would cry, they have always been the same and as bad as each other.

She looked up at him as she hugged him, it was almost as if she didn't want to hear the things he had just said about him wishing that she never had Coli, she knew he would never mean anything like that. Why would he not want to see his sister happy, was he really that cold hearted? She knew her little baby brother would never say or mean anythign even anywhere near that area, it was just not like him, but hearing him say these things felt like she had been shot through the heart over and over again. "I will always be your best friend Oli, don't ever think any different" she tried to smile, but it was an unsure hesitant smile, afraid of how he was going to act towards her as she let go of him. "and you know I do my best in school, so what if im not as clever as everybody else, but I try, even if im not there all the time. Do you think I dont' know that Coli holds me back in some classes? she muttered as she started to cry a little again. She knew that she wanted Hart to be happy, it was all she ever wanted for him, but if this was they way he wanted to go she didn't know if she didn want him to be happy, she knew that he wouldn't be as happy as he could if he was with Devyn, but there wasn't a lot she could do, she knew that if he wanted to be with Devyn she couldn't stop him, as he said- he was old enough and didn't like to be treated like he was still a baby, but he will always be Holly's little baby brother in her eyes and she would always look out for him no matter how mature he thought he was and it didn't matter what age he was either. She didn't know what to say anymore, she knew anything she would say would makes the situation worse than it already was and she didn't want that to happen or she could lose her little brother for good, she knew if she continued to shout and scream at him and Devyn he wouldn't want to even lower himself to call himself Holly's little brother.

She tried to hug up again, continually whispering that she was sorry, she couldn't think of anything else to say, she didn't want him to be mad at her anymore, even though it was still evident on his face towards her, she had never seen him like that before and it frightened her to see him act like that, there's no telling what he would do if she really tipped him over the edge with something she had said. She thought he would hug her back, like he always did, and all would be forgiven, but no. She felt him brush her off of him and she felt like she had been shot again as her heart twisted in rejection, never ever had Hart rejected one of her hugs, to her knowledge anyway. She watched as he turned against her and grabbed Devyn and tried to drag him back into the mall. She felt so rejected and alone as she continued to cry, she never expected this from Hart, he had never been so rebellious against her or anybody before and she knew it could only lead to a downwards spiral if he continued to be with Devyn, she knew that he was likely to change his attitude towards things and she didn't want that, she just wanted him to stay the same old little Oli that she'd always known. She heard him say that she shouldn't be sorry and it only made her a bit confused. Why would he not accept that she was sorry?

She looked towards Devyn who looked as if he was content at the fact that she was hurting, how could anybody gain satisfaction from the fact that a girl was crying because of something that was so hurtful? Was he really that nasty and cold hearted towards her, she knew she was probably right. She knew that what was on his mind was probably wanting her to feel even worse for what she had done and said, she didn't think she could feel any worse just now, she felt like she had been twisted inside out and the guilt was too much for her to handle. The smirk that was spread across Devyn's face almost made her want to tackle him to the ground, she felt her hands curl up into fists but she kept them by her side, telling herself that she would never do what she wanted to do, she was only little Holly and she knew she wouldn't stand a chance against Devyn if she had a punching match with him, it would most likely be her flat out cold, not the other way around. She listened to what Devyn had to say for himself, she wanted an explanation to why it was her little brother that he wanted, he was the complete opposite to Hart and she knew because of him that Devyn would pull him down, being the more confident dominant one. "If you could have any guy in the school then why do you have to go for my little brother? There's probably only of thing on your mind anyway, I know you better than I think you do Devyn" she said in a cold monotone as she started at him. She watched as they walked away from her, back into the mall. She couldn't help but feel shocked that he little brother would just walk away from her, was Devyn really worth all of this? was it worth her brother chosing him over her? She couldn't help but feel even more rejected and she burst into tears, she didn't know what she was crying about mostly, she just started crying as she slowly slid down the wall behind her until she was seated on the ground, crying into her hands.

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[Hart Kennedy]

Hart moaned quietly in reply to everything. He didn’t want to have to open his mouth, for fear more words he didn’t mean would loose themselves. Feeling Devyn’s thumb brush over the back of his hand, he smiled the smallest smile, and squeezed his hand back. Holly’s sarcastic laugh pained him, but Devyn’s reply made his breath catch in surprise. Making a small chocking sound, he glanced at Devyn, trying to convey his surprise though his eyes, but they were too waterlogged for any other emotion but despair. He looked away again, in case Devyn got the wrong idea.

He stiffened as Holly hugged him, his lips staying firmly shut. As she backed off again, he narrowed his eyes towards the ground, wanting to say even more things that’d upset her. Even more hurtful words that were fighting to get out but he couldn’t control. The steady sigh of her whispering apologies twisted his stomach, and he couldn’t think of anything to do but to push her away. The hurt in her eyes almost made him choke out how sorry he was, and make him wish the words he’d said back into his throat. But it was done, and he clenched his jaw as he looked away, fixing his gaze on Devyn’s shoe instead.

When he was sure Holly was done, he walked away, back inside the mall. His heart tore in two pieces right there. The part that he had always reserved for his sister, and the part he was holding out for Devyn ripped away from each other with a pain that almost made him clutch his chest in agony. Devyn stopped, and Hart’s grip on his hand released instantly, as he turned to look at Devyn. Rubbing his eyes with one hand, he felt wetness come away and he looked down as Devyn smiled. He didn’t feel like he deserved to be smiled at. He’d said some really awful things to Holly and he knew he couldn’t take them back now. Letting Devyn kiss him, and pull him into a hug, he couldn’t help the tears that overflowed as he buried his head into Devyn’s neck. Sobbing quietly, he felt his face flush in despair.
“She’s only trying to protect me,” he sniffed as he rested his chin on Devyn’s shoulder, wiping his eyes with one hand, and holding Devyn round the waist with the other.
“But I don’t know what from…” he added quietly, holding Devyn as tight as he dared as he brought his other arm down to encircle his too small waist. Biting his lip, he lifted his head so he could look Devyn right in the eyes, fully aware that he was flushed and there were tear streaks down his face. He wanted Devyn to wipe them off, and tell him everything was alright. He just wanted Devyn to take him home, and curl up in bed with him till it all went away…Shaking off his irrational desires; he pressed his forehead against Devyn’s.
“Did you really mean that? About…About wanting me?” he asked quietly, fixing his gaze with Devyn’s.

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[Devyn Lang]

Devyn saw Hart glance at him and noticed a look of despair in his eyes. He immediately wondered if he'd made a mistake with his any guy at school comment. Sighing lightly, he waited for Holly to use the comment against, to twist it and make Hart realize the truth. Luckily for him, she didn't seem to think of that. He heard her ask him why he chose Hart and as much as he would have loved to blurt out something along the lines of 'look at him, he's fucking gorgeous!' he decided that would be inappropriate and gave a shrug instead. Hearing her say she knew him made him laugh.
"You know nothing about me, so don't kid yourself sweetheart," he snarled sending one last glare in her direction before deciding that he'd had enough of her.

Despite the fact that Devyn hid his emotions and came off as a jerk, it didn't mean he couldn't feel for people. As he held Hart to him, he frowned while his classmate sobbed in his arms. He knew that Holly and Hart had quite the argument, but in his mind, it could have gone a lot worse. Turning his head, Devyn pressed a chaste kiss to Hart's temple as he rubbed his hand comfortingly over his back, allowing him to let out all that he felt he needed to get out. Feeling Hart's chin on his shoulder, he heard him mention something about Holly protecting him, but not knowing from what. Seeing the broken down boy in front of him, Devyn could do nothing to stop the slight guilt that came bubbling up from deep inside him. He knew exactly why Holly was trying to protect Hart from, but he wasn't about to tell him that. Despite the guilt, he still wanted to get Hart in bed and he knew better than to let emotions get a hold of him. Forcing out a soft smile, he glanced away and decided to just shrug rather than using his voice to respond - afraid that he might crack should he speak.

Turning back toward Hart, he met the boys eyes for only a second before he took a moment to really look over his face. He looked horribly disheveled with the tear stains, and his face flushed. Placing his right hand on Hart's lower back, he pulled him closer and reached up with his left to make an attempt at wiping away what was left from the slight breakdown. At the feeling of Hart's forehead on his, Devyn forced himself to meet his eyes. Slipping both arms back around Hart's waist, he opened his mouth to respond, but closed it again quickly. As he looked into his eyes bit his lip. With all that went down, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty and was terrified that his voice would give him away but he knew that if he didn't say something, he knew his plans would be royally screwed.
"Of course I meant it, I wouldn't have said it if I didn't," he stated softly and pressed another quick kiss to Hart's lips. Out of nowhere a thought entered his mind. Putting on his best 'hurt' voice, he decided to pretend that he couldn't understand why Hart would doubt him. Taking a step back, he looked at Hart, eyes wide and a nervous frown tugging at the corner of his lips.
"Why d'you ask...? Did I do something to make you think I wouldn't want you? I thought you knew that I wanted you because of what.. well, before your sister came," he rambled on nervously, hiding behind his bangs as he did so.

[Hart Kennedy]

It felt nice that Devyn was holding him, stroking his back and kissing his temple as he cried. In the back of his mind, he felt a little embarrassed that he was probably getting Devyn’s shirt wet, and they were standing in the middle of a crowded mall. Sighing deeply, he pushed himself against the other boy, feeling the heat from his body warming the cold numbness that his anger had left behind as it evaporated with his tears. His head was buzzing from crying, and his arms and legs ached from tightening in anger. Blinking his eyes open slowly, he saw - slightly blurrily - people walking around them like they weren’t there. No one gave them a glance. Maybe it was because they’d already seen them, and were disgusted by it. Or maybe they thought Hart was a girl. For once, this made him feel happy, and slightly smug. No one would judge them if they thought they were ‘normal’. But, to be honest, Hart kind of liked being different. He wasn’t a whiney little loner. He was Hart, he was someone. He had someone.

The hand Devyn placed on the small on his back made his spine tingle, and he murred slightly as he felt his fingers wiping away tears. He closed his eyes, the difference in temperature between their fleshes calming him as he felt his skin returning to a normal heat. He was trapped in Devyn’s eyes, and his lips parted as he sighed silently, in awe.
“I guess…” he muttered, figuring it would have been kind of stupid for Devyn to say something like that without meaning it. He closed his eyes again when Devyn kissed his lips softly, reaching forwards with his own when he pulled away again, searching the kiss again. But Devyn stepped away, and Hart couldn’t help but feel confused. Resting his hands on Devyn’s arms, he slid them down till he held his hands again, twining their fingers together.
“No, of course not…It’s just…Like you said, you could have anyone...Why me?” his voice was quiet, and he wanted to uncover Devyn’s eyes from behind his bangs. He wanted to get lost in those eyes again.

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[Devyn Lang]

Hearing Hart's response to his saying that he meant what he said, Devyn couldn't help but think that maybe Hart didn't actually believe him completely. He felt Hart slide his hands down his arms as they stood apart. As their fingers twined together, he gave his classmate's hand a soft squeeze, to reassure him that he had meant what he'd said. He was about to start rambling on again but before he could speak he heard Hart ask him the one thing he'd hoped to avoid. Why me.. why Hart..... Jesus Christ he thought, not quite sure what to say. Glancing up from behind his bangs he stared at Hart, trying to come up with the perfect response. Sighing, he reached up and pushed his hair out of his face.
"I don't know, really. If I knew it would make things a lot easier. There was just something about you that I was attracted to. I can't explain it," he let out an awkward laugh, resisting the temptation to push Hart up against the closest wall in an attempt to stop him from asking anymore questions. In the back of his mind, however, he didn't think that something like that would stop Hart from questioning him. Looking around quickly, Devyn felt the sudden urge to walk. But he was afraid that if he walked off, Hart would think he was trying to avoid talking to him about things - which is exactly what he would be doing. Turning back to look at Hart, he smiled lightly as he shifted from foot to foot.

[Hart Kennedy]

Hart sighed, relishing in Devyn’s touch as he felt him squeeze his clammy hands. He couldn’t help but feel idiotic about sounding so unsure. He really, really liked Devyn, and he realised that he was jeopardizing that by being stupid and indecisive. Melting at Devyn’s cautious glance from behind his hair, Hart had to concentrate hard to stop himself collapsing from the weak feeling that washed over him.
“I understand…” he breathed, leaning closer without meaning to. Hart felt himself craving Devyn. He wanted Devyn to touch him, kiss him, and hold him. He would have wanted Devyn to do more, if he understood those things enough to want them in the first place. It’s pretty safe to say that Hart wanted Devyn. He frowned when Devyn looked around restlessly. He shifted from foot to foot, and Hart wondered if he was okay.
“Are you okay?” he asked, and decided to be brave. Taking a deep breath, he pressed his lips to Devyn’s, moving his hands to Devyn’s hips, and slipping them into his back pockets. Building up as much daring as he could muster, he shyly probed Devyn’s lips with his tongue, feeling his legs go weak with nerves. It felt fantastic, and he shivered against Devyn as his eyes slid shut.
“I want you, Devyn,” he murmured as he broke for air, before resuming his previous distraction. Only a few weeks ago he would have thought that trying to get his tongue into someone else’s mouth was disgusting, but he had pretty much sussed why people did it. The thrill in his stomach as he ran the tip of his tongue across Devyn’s lips made him feel light-headed, and the floor beneath him was falling away.


[Lol, Hart's getting pro-active xD. Just need Devyn to ask him home now >8] . Poor, oblivious Hart.]

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[Devyn Lang]

Devyn noticed Hart leaning into him as he said he understood. Smiling more to himself than anything, he noticed Hart frowning as he asked him whether or not he was okay. Before he could reply properly, Hart's lips were on his and he could feel hands slipping into his pockets. Taking in a sharp breath, Devyn kissed him back and decided against breaking the kiss to respond. Reaching up, he placed one hand on the back of Hart's neck and slipped the other around the boy's waist, pulling him close., not caring about the fact that they were in the middle of a crowded mall.
When the two broke apart, Devyn took a deep breath, hearing Hart mention something about wanting him. As they returned to the kiss, he debated whether or not he should make his move now or later. oh, fuck it he thought as the kiss continued. Hart had been the one to initiate the whole middle-of-the-mall makeout session, therefore he felt that he'd have no trouble getting him home. Pulling away, he looked at Hart through his bangs.
"You.. maybe wanna get out of here?" he asked and raised an eyebrow as he squeezed Hart's waist.

[lol, Devyn was just waiting (hoping) for Hart to make the first move XD]