He pulled Gyro closer and pushed his blue lips on top of the green ones facing him and just held himself there unsure of what to do next, without a second's notice Gyro pulled away.
"I think I got the last of your cuts, you should be fine ." Spoke Gyro, he was blushing hard and wanted to continue with the kiss but it was so sudden he was unprepared for this he had thought if they were to ever engage like this it would be a little more romantic, to say the least.
However, Johnny did need to make sure he slept well and Gyro had a few ways to guarantee this. He let out a little laugh, which in turn made Johnny feel embarrassed, had he crossed a line he shouldn't have? He didn't know and the seconds that lingered felt brutal, it was killing him, he needed to know where they were going from here, what that kiss -if you could call it that - meant for the two. The silence had returned, neither knew what to say to break the silence.
Gyro composed his thoughts once more, Johnny was looking a little awkward, he assumed it was because of what just happened. " Hey, Johnny, are those your true feelings?" He simply asked.
"I'm not sure, I'm sorry, just forget it happened," said Johnny with sadness in his voice, he felt vulnerable and it wasn't a feeling he wanting to acknowledge as these feelings interfere with winning the race, he's not felt this in a long time and it was overwhelming him yet he still wanted to continue. He had no fucking idea what his next move should be he just wanted to curl up in a ball and go asleep and ride first thing and forget the who ordeal.
"You should be fine for tomorrow, just make sure you've eaten enough and to make sure you drink water more frequently doctors orders ." Gyro chuckled.
"Yeah, yeah I know. Thank you ." The small boy replied struggling to speak, he didn't want to continue this conversation much longer and wanted to sleep.
He started to lie down and wrap a blanket over himself and began to close his eyes. Falling into a deep sleep.
