Oliver glances over at Axton, watching the way his eyes glisten in the moonlight.

"It's kinda cold," he comments, thinking nothing of in until a coat is shoved suddenly into his arms.

"Here." Axton looks over, meeting Oliver's gaze. The stars are nice, but this moment is better.

"Th.. thanks, I guess." his voice is oddly quiet, almost breathless. Axton grunts in response, but his demeanor has shifted slightly too.

The air is filled with a sense of vulnerability, yet it's also got a certain charge to it that leaves Oliver feeling rather flustered. And, as an impulsive kind of boy, he leans closer to his best friend.

He's inches away from Axton, and swallows nervously. There's not much time to process before Axton is closing the distance, their lips meeting in a heated kiss.

Oliver's body is pressed into the damp grass and his eyes widen in surprise. It's only when the need for air arises that Axton pulls away, looking down at the boy beneath him.

"Sorry-" Oliver stammers, but is cut off by another brief kiss.

"Don't be, Ollie." he smirks as he watches Oliver look away. "I liked it, y'know? I could tell you don't kiss much." The boy rolls his eyes, making Axton chuckle.

"It's not.. I just-" he sighs defeatedly. "That was my first kiss."

"Wait." Axton pauses. "Fuck- I just took your first kiss?" He's never one to be outright with his emotions, but he almost looks guilty.

"Yeah but.. I'm sorta glad it was you, Ax; Someone I trust."