The Party: After Midnight - DJ Graff and Rob
Valentin assumed the touch wasn't meant flirtatiously, but it still felt nice. A little rough, but that's what he liked about boys. They were rough around the edges.
He smiled coyly and looked up at Rob before looking down again. "Yeah, I, uh, if that's what you wanted?" God fucking damn it, why couldn't he think of something interesting to say? All he could think of was how Rob looked. "Um, aren't you, aren't you cold without your shirt on?"