Carlos giggled at that, a greasy hand coming up to cover part of his face. “Don’t you mean ‘nerdy’?” he asked jokingly. “That- that’s not to say I’m unappreciative of the affection though. It’s… it’s nice.” Ugh, he was such a dork.
“Science-y, nerdy, same thing. Either way, it’s sexy.” He winked, unfazed by any awkwardness Carlos may have felt he was displaying as he leaned in to take the other’s chin and turn his face toward him to plant a second kiss on his lips.
Carlos made a little noise, but in a moment he was smiling almost stupidly against Hancock’s mouth. He pressed a couple more kisses to Hancock’s mouth before looking him in the eyes. “You are so sweet to me,” Carlos murmured, still smiling at him.
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