[lawl, perhaps they are distant relations or something...
i just really enjoy rping the pushy, self-centered type]
Francesca pressed Jason against the wall as her hand slid up from his chest to the back of his neck. Although these two boys looked the same, they definitely didn't kiss the same. While Jason's brother needed a bit of coaxing to stop kissing shyly, this one jumped right into it. Perhaps he took "older brother" roll of the two with this certainty of his?


