Notes

5.

André bathed himself quickly as possible, he had to leave the room before Firmin finished showering. If he saw him wrapped in a towel, bare chested he knew he wouldn't be able to control himself. So, he quickly scrubbed himself and went back into his room to dress. Firmin had been done washing for a while, but was frightened to leave the shower with André still in the room. For he knew if he saw his naked form floating in the tub he'd lose his senses. He shut off the water and slowly stepped from the shower. He wrapped his waist in a towel and made his way to the door. Just before he reached it he slipped and fell, there was a puddle André had left.
"Firmin!? Are you okay!?"
André called. He wasn't seriously injured, but he did hit his head. When Firmin didn't reply André ran in the bathroom, half dressed in just his trousers in socks. Firmin saw double of him which brought him double the pleasure.
"What happened?
Just slipped.
Oh god no! Firmin you alright?
I'm fine."
He sighed and looked into André's eyes, wide with worry. He then did something unthinkable. Firmin wrapped his arms around André's neck and kissed him. He kissed André as passionately as one could kiss another person. At first, André froze in shock not knowing what to do. But then he returned the kiss, rubbing Firmin's chest and nipping at his lips. Firmin broke the kiss, no longer dizzy. He looked up at André with a soft smile dancing upon his lips and a furious blush on his cheeks.
"I love you."
He whispered as his bottom lip quivered. André sat up, completely.
"I-I love you too."
He gulped just before they shared another passionate kiss.