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He wasn’t thinking clearly — not since the moment he walked into the room, and as his eyes trailed over Sapnap all he could think about was doing something so incredibly stupid.“Teach me.” Karl breathed out, not as a question or a suggestion, but as a command. He looked directly into Sapnap’s eyes as he said it, and even though it was barely above a whisper, the way that Sapnap’s eyebrows raised indicated that he had definitely heard it.
“Teach you?” Sapnap repeated, a playful smile creeping its way onto his lips. There were the smallest traces of a chuckle as he then said, “You’re not serious.”
“I am.” Karl said, lifting his chin up.
“You’re not.” Sapnap deadpanned.
Insistent, Karl stepped forward, “If you’re so good at kissing… then teach me.”
Sapnap offhandedly mentions that the reason all of Karl's dates aren't working out is because he's bad at kissing, and Karl is desperate to prove him wrong, even if that means asking him for help.
title from "Sugar We're Goin Down" by Fall Out Boy