"C'mon Dave, just take your shades off." John pleaded, with his big, blue, baby eyes. He's currently on top of Dave and struggling to take Strider's shades off.

"No, Egderp. Get the hell off me." Dave commanded. His façade makes it hard to see his expression. He pushed John of him, and John flew a few inches away from Dave.

"Stay, stay, motherfucking stay," He paused and looked at John's big blue eyes through his shades. Dave's face flushed.

John looked at him, confusingly and realized that Dave was blushing. John got up and cupped Dave's face. Suddenly their lips were pressing together. John slowly took Dave's shades and yanked them off, breaking their kiss.

"Yes! I finally got them off!" John shouted in triumph. He looked back at Dave who was still flushed. John got closer to him and kissed Dave gently on the lips, Dave, of course, kissed back.

John put Dave's shades back on Dave. He kissed Dave on the cheek, hugged him and never let him go.