Resonate (слэш)

Mouth dry, heart pounding, Gavin’s hands found Connor’s waist on instinct. He didn’t really need to act for that to come through. “I thought… I thought you didn’t like me,” he said. This really didn’t feel like just an op anymore. The music was picking back up again, becoming louder, faster. Connor began to move along to it. Just another protocol he’d downloaded to blend.
“I never said that,” Connor whispered, his lips to his ear. “And besides. You apologized to me, didn’t you?”