Dorian was hyperventilating in the dark room. He was nervous, scared and oddly excited. That last emotion had him slightly scared. There was no space for him to really hide from Chance in this tiny closet, which was strange seeing how big and luxurious the house was.

He came from thought when someone pressed into him, it was Chance! His eyes widen when he felt Chance's hands on his waist. Was he really doing what he was thinking he was doing? Before he could speak. Chance had kissed him. His face flushed with so much heat from blushing. Chance was kissing him, he froze instantly. He didn't know what to do. Thankfully Chance pulled away, though it was too dark to really see his face. Just the outline of him.

He just stood still trying to place the words in his mind but finding nothing. He liked the sweet and gentle kiss they shared. Then it hit him. "That was my first kiss." He softly whispered without realizing it. He touched his own lips lightly. Chance was his first kiss. Oh the awkwardness came flooding back. What made it worse was that he wanted to kiss him again, but what if he found out who he really was. Oh the situation wasn't helping his feelings at all.