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?* [Oren x Durple] *?

Oren goes back to staring at the still water of the lake, attempting to clear his mind. As he stares, he suddenly feels as if someone's eyes were on him. He sat there for a few minutes to try and ignore it, but the feeling didn't go away. Finally Oren gives in, and he looks over at Durple, who was indeed staring at him. The silence became a bit awkward, and trying to prevent it, Oren speaks up. "Durple-" He was immediately cut off as Durple placed a hand on his cheek.

Oren gasped softly, glancing between Durple's hand and his eyes, and the blush returns to his cheeks. "D-Durple... what are you doing, dude?"

"Checking somethin..." Durple mumbled in response, his expression remaining as neutral as always. This makes Oren nervous, as Durple's expression leaves him clueless as to what he thought the dragon was thinking about. What if it's good? What if it's bad? Oren folds under pressure and scoffs, pulling Durple's hand off of him.

"You're being weird Durp... don't stare at me like that.."
Durple tilts his head. "Like what, Oren?"

"Y'know! Like you!-... Like-Like that!"

"And what expression is 'that'?"

Oren makes an embaressed groan and turns away, too flustered to look back at Durple. Wanting to see his cute expression, Durple uses a finger to gently tilt Oren's head back towards him, earning another gasp from him. "Durple, stop it..." Oren protests, his antennas drooping shyly. Durple smiles softly and shakes his head at the sight. "Well this is certainly a different side of you, Oren. What happened, hmm?" He humms. "I..." Oren trails off, suddenly becoming speechless. He loses himself in Durple's eyes, and the forest around them slowly dissapears, but it reappears just as quickly, and he turns away with another embaressed noise. Durple chuckles and raises his other hand, caressing Oren's other cheek, but he is quickly stopped once again. "Durple!!"

"What? What am I doing?"

"You're being mad gay rn... chill, alright?"

Durple's smile softens a bit. After realizing Oren's loosening grip, he raises both hands to cup his orange friend's cheeks and gives him a reassuring look. "If anyone needs to relax, it's you, alright? I'm not gonna do anything to ya. Not if you don't want me to."

His reassurance works, and Oren takes a deep breath, closing his eyes. "....Thanks, Durple." Oren speaks after a short silence, and Durple nods in response. The atmosphere suddenly grows tense as Durple moves closer, and Oren suddenly finds his hands securely on Durple's waist, pulling him closer. The tension only grows as the two draw closer, and shortly after, their lips meet in a soft kiss. One that carries a lot of emotion, and before they know it, the kiss grows more passionate. Durple pulls away slight, whispering the words "I love you..."

Oren wastes no time to kiss Durple again, pulling the dragon onto his lap. The two obviously had deep feelings for each other that have lingered for a long while, and now, they finally get to express those feelings.

...

Oren wakes up to the feeling of the sun rays shining in his eyes, still drowsy, and a bit fatigued. Though he was slightly dizzy, his headache had completely dissapeared, giving him a huge feeling of relief. He attemps to sit up, but he pauses and looks down to see Durple sleeping on top of him. That was when he remembered last night, and his face glows red. 'Did we...?' He immediately freaks out and looks down at himself, only to be relieved. They were both still fully clothed...

"We didn't do anything. Kissing is as far as we went." Durple unexpectedly speaks up his eyes still closed. Oren chuckles nervously, scratching the back of his head. "Haha... well, that's good..."

It goes silent for a long while, and the two simply just bask in it. They hug on tightly to each other and listen to each other's heartbeats. As they lie there, Oren dives deep into his thoughts. 'Does this mean that we're dating? I mean... we did aggressively make out, a thing that friends DON'T do.' He hums gently, and one of Durple's fins perk up in response. "You good?" The dragon asks out of nowhere. As he did, Oren then began to reflect on what happened last night. The shared laughs, the silent stares, and the intimacy. It's a moment in his life he's never forget. After a lingering silence, Oren kisses Durple on his forehead, then rests his chin on his head.

"Couldn't be better."

Yep. That was definitely a night to remember.

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I re-read this cringe, and I officially want to die :3

What do y'all think abt this writing style? Ofc I won't keep the rest of my chapter 2k words long, but I've been planning on making them longer!