It did, at the very least, have the immediately desired effect of shutting Gideon up. He made a surprised, muffled sound against Heath's mouth, but he didn't pull away either.
Fuck. This wasn't fair. He'd wanted to snog Heath since he was fifteen and the only reason he was getting it now was because his best mate was wasted... and probably, Gideon realized, just trying to shut him up.
That didn't stop him from curling his arm around Heath a little tighter and kissing back though.