Bo was glad that they had moved on from the conversation. He felt as though he still had more to say, but held his tongue as he knew Sol would react badly. 

Being with Sol was nice. They could cuddle and watch a movie for a while, enjoying eachother’s presence. 

Bo was unsure of what would come of their relationship. He knew he wanted it to last, but he was scared of what Carter said and how it was seen as abnormal. No one but Carter knew of it currently and he wanted to keep it that way. To be exposed would cause another bought of social isolation and he was sick and tired of it. His old school had caused him many tribulations. He was absolutely not ready to go back, and, hopefully, he never would. 

Caught up in pondering his life, he found comfort in Sol petting his head and telling him sweet nothings. 

It wasn’t until Sol started to caress his face that he could feel Sol wanting to say something. 

“You’re so pretty, you know that?” 

“Where’s this coming from?” Bo was prepostered. 

“I just wanted to say it. You’re so unsure of yourself. I know you’re more than you think you are.”

“Aw that’s sweet, but you don’t have to exaggerate. I am quite fine as being known as the ugly one between us thank you very much.” Bo wasn’t completely unaware. He had had his own troubles with self-image in his previous school and now that he was around someone that drew so much attention from his looks, he could tell that it probably heightened how unnattractive he was.

“You’re what? I would never describe you that way.”

“I know you wouldn’t. You’re my boyfriend. But, I’m not completely unaware, you know. I’m a slug in comparison to you.” He wasn’t wrong. Or, at least, he believed he wasn’t. He had few and far run-ins with someone who actually liked him enough to know. 

“You know that’s not true. It should be acknowledged that I’m extremely lucky to have a boyfriend as beautiful as you.”

“As beautiful as me is extremely subjective,” Bo answered. 

“Oh my gosh. Stop fighting me. You’re pretty, okay?” Sol started to slam Bo with numerous quick kisses. 

Bo couldn’t help himself from giggling. Every kiss felt like a leaf brustling against his skin. 

As Sol slowly got closer and closer to his lips, he was relieved when they finally touched, tired of being teased. 

Humming into the kiss, they became absorbed into eachother and Bo gradually let go of his troubles. He knew that Sol was just trying to distract him, but it was working and the kisses were too sweet to stop. 

As they started to deepen the kiss, Bo could feel a tingling sensation build. 

Blushing, Bo lightly pushed Sol back and stared at him. 

“What?”

Receiving no response, Sol knowingly brushed Bo’s hair out of his face and smirked at him. “Scared?”

Sol couldn’t stop himself from letting out a light giggle. Bo was always hesitant at first. 

Getting a more intense blush and a shake of the head from Bo in return, Sol took it as consent to continue. 

Bo wiggled around as Sol started to kiss his neck, moving downward and in a direction that Bo wasn’t necessarily scared to find out where it would lead to, but rather excited. Their argument had made him lose hope that anything would happen that day, but with their newfound vigor, he had waited long enough to have built up some sort of frustration at it. 

“C’mon already. You’re just teasing me now.” Bo blinked his eyelashes at Sol in an attempt to make him give in. 

Sol just smiled back and continued on, paying no attention to the increasing huffing and blushing of Bo. 

Finally, Bo was given some relief when Sol reached downward. The kisses were nice but the final reward was even better. 

Moaning into Sol’s mouth, Bo squirmed as Sol’s hand was on him. It didn’t take long due to Sol knowing just the way Bo liked it. 

Bo went to reciprocate and was rewarded with a sweet kiss from Sol. 

After their whole fiasco of a fight, it was just the right thing for them to settle down and connect together again.