Timothy Drake (![]() ![]() @ 2016-12-07 23:21:00 |
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Entry tags: | ! log, avery davenport, christopher park |
Who: Chris and Avery
When: After classes
Where: An empty classroom in the lodge
What: Avery wants a first kiss on her terms
Warnings: PG-13, it's literally just kissing practice without any of them feels or escalations. It's gonna be pure fluff. Also cussing, because it's Chris.
Chris had a weird view on sex. And kissing. And relationships. He wasn't quite sure where that weird view came from, it wasn't entirely inspired by Levi, but he had it now. He believed in an open, understanding mentality for this shit. Kissing was nothing to get awkward over, but a lot of people weren't experienced, and a lack of experience led to awkward feelings about this type of shit. Chris was experienced. He was very obviously experienced. He didn't hide it, and he didn't find shame in it. So if Avery - who claimed to trust him (he wasn't sure how he became that person, but she wasn't wrong, she could trust him with this) - wanted somebody to kiss on her own terms, somebody who wouldn't laugh at her, or shame her for her inexperience, he could be that guy.
A normal person might give pause, having just asked Rosy to go to literally the first formal he'd ever even considered going to, or having been still slightly - just a little bit - hung up on Levi. A normal person might consider that maybe kissing more people was probably not a wise idea at this point in their life. Chris was not of that mind, because he did not connect kissing to romantic feelings, or relationships. Or even sex, really. Kissing was kissing. It could be anything. It could be nothing.
So after classes, having just dealt with the lecture and the guilt trip and hearing over and over how not sorry students were about the whole sledding thing, and how this was really just the administration's fault for not giving into the peer pressure of students and just making sledding an official thing, Chris met Avery in an empty class room. It was literally the only place he could think of that was close, but still practically private. And he'd done a lot more naked things in these empty class rooms than kissing practice. He was trying to sponge those things from his brain and forget they ever happened, so this was probably a good start to that.