"Goooood morning, Groffsauce!"
Jon looked up and smiled. And wow, it was beautiful. It was a smile that reached his eyes, a smile that had so much impact, a smile that made his eyes crinkle.
"Hey," he responded softly, "How are you."
Lin set his things down, and unexpectedly, without answering the questions, put his arms on the sides of the chair, and kissed Jonathan on the cheek.
It was soft, gentle, sweet.
"Huh? What was that for?" Jonathan murmured, frozen.
"Just a good morning kiss for one of my favorite friends." Friend. Morning kiss.
"Did you give one to anyone else?"
Lin froze. "No."
"Will you give one to me every morning?"
He froze again. "Yes."
/ Next morning /
Jonathan walked into their shared dressing room, surprised to already see Lin there. And Chris. Talking.
"Groffsauce!" Lin exclaimed. He immediately jumped from his seat and firmly embraced him. Pulling away, he smiled softly, and gave a quick peck on his cheek, maybe a bit too close to his lips.
Chris wiggled his eyebrows from the back, winking at the both of them.
Jonathan continued on with his day, trying to distract himself from his own butterflies.
