"But my te-"
"Shut the fuck up, Andrew, or I might get really mad." Maxwell stated, and Andrew froze. Maxwell's expression hardened, and Andrew knew that if he pushed this too much, he could be in big trouble. So, being the good boy that he was, Andrew bent forward and kissed Maxwell.
It was a chaste kiss, and when Andrew pulled away, he could tell Maxwell was pouting.
"I…I feel weird kissing you like that when I'm missing my teeth. Can you forgive me? I just…" Andrew trailed off. Maxwell dropped his hands to run one over his face, and the other one he rested on his hip. The look he gave Andrew once he raised his head made a shiver go down Andrew's spine.
Maxwell was on an edge. He was feeling a lot of emotions, and Andrew denying him a serious kiss was going to set him off.
