Oh. Okay then, this has definitely gone in an unexpected yet good direction, causing Jingyi's mouth to curve faintly against Sizhui's as the other boy reciprocates.

He lets himself be tugged until they're flush against one another, both of his own arms lifting to circle his friend's shoulders. It's a shorter kiss than he'd like, but his hold loosens so Sizhui can withdraw, a wide, excited grin overtaking his features afterward. “...you have no idea how long I've wanted to do that.”