Speed squeezed Matt's hand back, swinging it between the two of them. Matt was so beautiful, Speed thought, from the sores around his mouth to his shaking hands. He was his, and while Speed wasn't usually possesive, he couldn't help but to find the skinny, shaking boy in front of him was the most attractive thing in the world.
"Yay!" He clapped his hands in joy much like a child and waved away Matt's attempt to hand him the baggie. "No, no, you first!"