For the start, I'd like to clear up that English isn't my first language, so I apologize for my mistakes. I am currently looking for beta reader, who would check my writings before I post them there, but at this moment I can rely only on dictionary and my judgement.
He stared at the test-tubes filled with unnaturaly glowing liquid. His experiments needed precision.
Suddenly, pair of small hands sneaked their way around his waist and hugged him tight form behind. He turned around angrily, he hate being touched.
Jervis stood behind him tiptoeing, unsuccessfully trying to reach higher with his hands.
Jonathan knew what was he planning to do and he was grateful for his height. He smirked.
After a moment Jervis' grip loosened and he left the room.
Jonathan turned his attention back to his experiments.
But then... He felt felt hot breath on the nape of his neck. He turned his head in surprise. In that exact moment Jervis planted a quick kiss on his lips and ran away. Jonathan staggered and he had to grab a side of the table just to keep his balance.
He shouldn't have believed Jervis, when he had told him that he needed the step stool to be able to reach for books on shelf...
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