Dorian's deep blush never left his face as Chance's finger's softly touched his hand. He smiled softly, it slightly tickled and felt odd at the same time. His heart was racing in his chest. He never felt this feeling before, he wondered what it was. His eyes traced the outline of the boy in front of him, he knew this would be very awkward the next time in class, however he could resist any longer.

He softly took in a breath before leaning forward. His lips gently met Chance's once more. He oddly liked the feel of his lips on his. After a few seconds, Dorian barely pulled back from the second sweet and gentle kiss. His lips were still near Chance's. Maybe it was all the drinks he had before hand fogging up his judgement. He couldn't help the second kiss. His free hand lightly caressed Chance's face. Something was different, the rich boy was different tonight. He couldn't help but wonder what it was.