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"Kiss me."

The simple answer made Max's whole face flush.

"I-I don't think that's it." Max said flatly, his face still glowing red.

"Ya never know until you try!"Kenny leaned closer, a bit too enthusiastic.

"If that was supposed to encourage me to do it, then I think I'd rather not." Max said, playfully pushing Kenny's head away as the two teens laughed.

"C'mon, no one's around. And I'm a hundred percent sure that you'll feel better." Kenny persuaded.

"I-I don't know. I mean, you were kissing that girl and she would get mad if she found out that you were kissing me." Max blushed.

"No she wouldn't. She's just my ex." Kenny confessed.

"You're ex? Pretty friendly there for an ex-girlfriend." Max pouted.

"Well, yeah. We didn't break up for reasons people usually do. Her dad doesn't like me much, and put a restraining order against me." Kenny laughed awkwardly as he rubbed the back of his neck.

"Wow. What did you do?"

"He freaked out because he's seen me making-out with other people."

"Oh, the whole whore thing again." Max nodded his head thoughtfully.

"Y-yeah." Kenny continued to rub the back of his neck.

It got quiet between them, the two of them shifting their attention to the sky and the dark shades it had formed.

"It's getting late" Kenny pointed out.

"What happened between you and your last girlfriend?" Max decided to ask out of the blue.

Kenny felt like the wind was just knocked out of him. He turned to Max who was staring intently back at him.

"W-well, she decided to break up with me since she was moving away to another country, and she didn't want any of us cheating on each other." Kenny said, suddenly finding it hard to swallow.

"Was she a good girlfriend?" Max asked. He had taken up a comfortable position; his knees to his chest and his arms wrapped around his legs.

"Yeah, she was the best girlfriend a dude could ever ask for. Even though we only did it like four times during our whole relationship." Kenny answered, staring at the scenery ahead of him as he tried to remember back.

"Oh, you mean sex." Max verified.

"Heh, yeah," Kenny chuckled, guessing from Max's response that he was still a virgin.

"Hm…" the sound caught Kenny's attention as the blond looked over at the other teen, "I guess you could say I'm kinda feeling jealous right now."

"Heh, really? Why?" Kenny asked with a smirk.

"I don't know," Max said, furrowing his eyebrows, "I don't know how jealousy works." Max said matter-of-factly. Kenny chuckled at the teen's reply.

"You know what me and my girlfriend used to do a lot?" Kenny said, looking over at Max. The raven haired teen shook his head as he returned Kenny's gaze. "We used to kiss and make-out all the time," a grin switched onto Kenny's lips as Max's face flushed at the thought of Kenny and a random girl making out.

Max looked away, still embarrassed by the thought.

Kenny leaned in closer to the raven haired boy, his grin stretching out as he got a closer look at the blush on Max's cheeks. His hand moved itself onto Max's shoulder, grabbing the other teen's attention. Their eyes met and Max couldn't force himself to look away; Kenny's blue orbs were so enchanting and beautiful Max just got lost in them. Kenny's hand slid up Max's neck, resting on his bandaged cheek, as he leaned in closer. Blush quickly grew as Max could feel Kenny's breath against his lips; he quickly licked them as Kenny advanced. Their eyes fell half open as their lips touched. Max started leaning into the kiss, wanting to feel Kenny's tender lips even more, and Kenny gladly let him with a grin.

Kenny drew back after a long moment, but it was all too soon for Max. Holding back groan of disappointment, Max looked up at the blond in front of him. Kenny was about to say something but was at a loss of words.

At the edge of his mind Max knew he should be getting home or his father would beat him for sure, but the urge to get closer to Kenny was overwhelming. And as if reading Max's mind, Kenny leaned in for another kiss.

This kiss was different, and it threw Max off. It was more intense, and the more Max would kiss back the deeper the kiss became. Eventually Max found something slimy trying to breach his mouth; he opened one eye to find Kenny's half-lidded ones. A hand crawling up Max's back as it entangled itself into his dark, tousled hair. Max gasped as his hair was suddenly pulled harshly, allowing Kenny to take the chance to fill the younger teen's mouth with his tongue.

As corny as it sounded in Max's mind, he felt like he was flying. Never has Max had the chance to experience something this good….This great!

Max wasn't able to hold back a moan as Kenny's other hand slid up his shirt; Kenny's fingers leaving gentile traces against Max's soft skin; sparking pleasure behind each touch. A shiver rolled through Max's spine and Kenny couldn't help leave a grin on his curling lips.

Sadly, humans are required to breathe, so Kenny and Max parted lips. Kenny stared at Max with lustful eyes as the other teen tried to catch his breath.

After a few seconds, since Kenny didn't seem like moving from his spot on the bench, Max spoke up, "I-I-I should be getting home." He spoke as his dark eyes drifted to the bench beneath them.

"You want me to walk you home?" Kenny suggested, a string of hope could be heard from within his voice.

"N-n-n-no! I-I'll walk myself home," Max assured, collecting his things and getting up. He had to prepare himself to say 'goodbye' to Kenny, and for some reason he found it hard to swallow. Max almost chuckled; he found it foolish that he felt like if he left, he'd probably never see Kenny again. Max dared to gaze up at the blond, his eye reddening, but hoping the darkness of the late evening would hide it.

He watched as Kenny collected his own things as well, his heart nearly falling when the blond gazed up at him and sent him a smile.

"Well, then.," Kenny started off, " I'll see you tomorrow."

The goodbye was kind of awkward as Max took a moment to reply.

But Max couldn't find the courage to say it, or at least he couldn't do it without bursting into tears first. So to remove himself from the possibility of embarrassing himself he decided to remain silent. He averted his eyes to the ground, hoping that his actions don't come out to be offensive in any way.

"Kay, well—I'll see ya later." Kenny slowly started to walk away, just in case Max comes up with something to say. "Oh, and one more thing."

Max's lips were attacked as he looked up at the blond. Kenny quickly pulled the raven haired teen tightly to his body, giving Max a tender kiss before slowly parting.

Max stared up into smug, blue eyes; a shade of red coloring his face while Kenny just smirked at him.

They then made their own way home, leaving each other in opposite directions.

On his way home, Max was still trying to figure out why he could say 'goodbye' to Kenny. He was starting to feel guilty now. He felt like something bad was going to happen to the precious blond, but what.

He decided to leave the thought behind as he now dreaded his punishment from his father; walking up the driveway and unlocking the front door.