Jimmy wanted to keep kissing Elliot. It was as if one kiss wasn't enough; every second he was touching him, he only wanted more. When Elliot pushed him away and took a few steps back, the part of Jimmy that craved more was a little angry. He knew what he was lusting after and he wanted it; why deny him?
But the more distance there was between the two boys, the more Jimmy conscious came back slapping him in the face. It wasn't bad enough that he was already embarrassed but now he was thoroughly mortified. His cheeks burned scarlet and when Jimmy went to speak, his mouth moved but nothing came out. Apologies were supposed to be spewing left and right but the only thing coming from Jimmy were weird little noises that almost resembled the start of a syllable.
And then Elliot started apologizing? Jimmy's cheeks that were burning hot started to slowly lose their deep color as he listened to Elliot bumble around and try to gather his thoughts. Confusion spread across his face and slowly Jimmy started getting angry. "What do you mean? I kissed you, and you're not even ... into men."