Scorpius laughed, "No, I just buy the pie. I just make it better by adding the sweet toppings on it." He had no doubt Al could eat one all alone. Still, he wouldn't want him to overdo it too much. He hadn't noticed his friend staring at him, in much the same way he had a moment before. He felt a quietness in the air, and something of a mix of tension and suspense, of.... feeling that he should do something. Even more so as their gazes met. Such amazing eyes. What happened next was purely instinct, compelled to act before thinking through possible options first. And hot damn, how his lips felt with his thumb grazing over it? Ohhhh. Distracting.
No, his mind instead acted on impulse, his rational part of himself pushed aside for the moment. Merely a second or two staring back into his eyes, withdrawing his thumb and palm resting on the side of his face, and then he leaned closer toward him, his lips pressing softly and curiously against Al's own. Oh my, that felt nice, he thought as he found himself now kissing him in this moment.