Matt couldn’t hide the wide grin on his face, his hands drifting around to feel the curves and edges on Jake’s body, chuckling softly at his little remarks and nose scrunches here and there. He leaned forward then, pressing his lips to the younger male’s head, pulled him onto his lap. His arms locked around Jake’s waist and kept him firm on his lap as he himself slouched in his seat so that they could sit face to face and comfortably.
"You know you don’t need to ask. You just gotta tell me what you want to know. I can give you an entire bibliography about us, you know. Give me a subject. Any subject."
Jake couldn’t help but smile as Matt pulled him forward. Strangers or lovers, it never failed to bring butterflies to his stomach. He gripped hesitantly at the older man’s shirt, pulling himself closer to the warmth and safety he felt from him.
"Tell me about how we met."
It was a story he’d heard a few times before, but sometimes it still shocked him. They were both so comfortable with each other, it was hard to think it wasn’t a ‘love at first sight’ moment between them. Considering Matt’s looks, he almost doubted that he hadn’t fallen for him within the first few minutes they saw each other.