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Sethos had rather expect mercutio liked him a little but he hadn't expected this. This brings back a whole line of thought from earlier... just how did he feel about the catboy?

He enjoyed being around him, merc could calm him down and cheer him up with hardly any effort, and then there was that outfit he'd worn the other day.

There'd been a couple times in the past where Seth had felt a little attracted to another man, but never someone he knew so well, and certainly never anyone he knew was gay and liked him.

Since he can't come to a conclusion, he looks away and explains as best he can the situation he's in, "I-I think I might like you too, but I don't know. I'm straight, for the most part at least but... but I really enjoy spending time with you, and sometimes you just look way too damn attractrive... and I'm just rather confused."

Sethos shakes his head, "I don't want that. I don't want you to go."

"I'll try and sort myself out quickly. And... and I'm sorry." Sethos lies back down, facing away from mercutio, and copying my own phrasing, feeling like a giant jerk-hole.

Sethos can't get to sleep. Despite how tired he is, the room just reeks of tension, and he can't ignore it. This is bad, like, messing with a good friendship type bad, and he really doesn't want that. he starts wanting to do something, anything, rather than just lying there in umcomfortable silence.

So he does.

He rolls back over to look at the catboy, and almost instantly blushes. He won't be blushing if he didn't feel something for him, right? Face about as red as it can go, he leans over and lightly kisses the other man.

Well, at least this isn't so confusing. They are kissing, and Sethos is enjoying it. He pulls back a bit, and smiles shyly at Mercutio.

"It was less confusing at least, since I know I liked that." He's blushing a little, but still smiling.

Sethos enjoys this one even more, since instead of thinking of confusing things, he just lets it happen. He shifts a little so his hand is on the other side of Merc, supporting his own weight.

Seth blushes a little from the ferocity mercutio put into the kiss, and is quite generally tired of blushing. "As much as I enjoyed that, I think I'm about to fall asleep on you."