How red could one's cheeks become? Anthony was sure he would find out tonight. "Th-Thank you." He would have, honestly, leaned in just then and kissed him, but Justin interrupted his train of thought. Anthony took his arm, making sure to leave a trail made by his index finger down Justin's skin as he did so. "I-I think I have a w-word or two in me." Oh, his parents were going to kill him for sneaking out. But it was going to be so worth it.