Mickey & Leon
Leon's words were cut off by the press of Mickey's mouth against his own. His eyebrows rose and he blinked in surprise, but then fell into the familiar taste, the familiar motion, eyes closing and one hand coming up to cup the djinni's jaw as he returned the kiss. He broke the kiss a few moments later, studying Mickey's face with clear affection that gradually turned into confusion as he became aware of people staring at them, sneaking looks, whispering.
"Mickey, you..." he swallowed, "I mean, you just kissed me. In front of... people." It wasn't like anyone was unaware of Mickey's trysts, but from what Leon could tell, he kept who he was into that particular week on the down low to prevent drama. And Leon had certainly, until now, never kissed another guy in public before. He was straight, he kept telling himself. Mickey was just... he was just what?