A Summer Place: Valentin and Sorin
There were so many reasons that this was a bad idea. Valentin was a volatile vampire, for example. Sorin was one of his best friends, if not his best. There was no potential for there to be ever more between them than friends: Valentin believed in monogamy, Sorin didn't. And Sorin was leaving, so... There was a lot to screw up here.
But. Sorin was leaving. Summer was ending. And there were very few people who made Valentin feel as safe and wanted as Sorin did. And, Sorin was gorgeous. Not just on the outside - gorgeous, sexually confused boys were a dime a dozen around here - but on the inside too.
So, fuck it.
"Yes, please," Valentin murmured, before leaning in and kissing Sorin's full lips. They were less drunk than last time and Valentin was more inclined to remember it the second time around. Good, because Sorin was an amazing kisser.