Summary: When two of the Sons are fed up with the other's not quite getting the message; they decide to take matters into their own hands. Two-Shot. Slash, don't like, what's the point in you reading it?

Are You Gonna Kiss Me or Not?

Chapter One

Baby Boy and Biker Boy

Tyler Simms and Pogue Parry sat down on the edge of the cliff near Marblehead. They both just sat there quietly as they watched the meteors run across the sky, they had decided to watch this together because everyone else seemed too busy to care. They both smiled at the beautiful sight.

Every few seconds, Tyler would turn his eyes in Pogue's direction slowly. He didn't understand it, they were sitting together watching something that most people found romantic and amazing, he would continuously brush his hand against Pogue's every few minutes but still nothing. Tyler was damn close to standing up and yelling at the older boy.

Reid was right, Pogue wouldn't notice him like that even Tyler went up to him and stuck his tongue down his throat. Tyler began to blush just at the thought of doing something so personal in public. Pogue was trying to help him become more social and better with other people but it was harder then either one of them thought it would be. They had tried everything, confidence boosting, trying to start a conversation with someone, Pogue even tried to make him flirt with a girl in his Science class. Tyler thought he would throw up at the memory of how bad that went.

Tyler and Pogue had went out for coffee afterwards to try and cheer him up afterwards but Tyler could only focus on the fact that this was the closest thing he would get as a date with him in forever. Tyler looked at him once more before shaking his head and accidently letting out an agitated sigh.

"What's up, Baby Boy?" Pogue asked using his nickname, God as if being the youngest wasn't hard enough already.

"…Are you gonna kiss me or not?" Tyler blurted out as he turned to face him.

"What?" Pogue asked in shock and slight panic.

"Are you gonna kiss me or not?" Tyler repeated in annoyance.

"What…What are you talking about, Baby boy?" Pogue said as he titled his head slightly.

"I like you a lot, OK? And if you are going to kiss me, you're sort of missing you shot here." Tyler pointed out simply. Pogue felt a small smile spread across his lips before he moved closer to Tyler and brushed his lips against Tyler's own. Pogue's lip felt warm but chapped against Tyler's cold and smooth ones, their lips continued to collide together slowly. Tyler let out a small moan as Pogue's hand rested against his cheek.

When they pulled away they just sat there and stared at one another. Tyler smiled as a blush crept across his cheeks.

Finally, he thought to himself triumphantly.

XOXO

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