[It might be less weird if Oscar just, you know, spun the bottle and kissed whoever it landed on, but are either of them smart enough to think of that? Absolutely not.
Anyway.
Oscar's hand rests on his shoulder, and Basilio's hand immediately goes to his waist to steady him, because he is used to being the taller party, here, and at least that much is natural to do. Otherwise, he lets Oscar set the pace of it - he seems to want to keep it chaste, for demonstration purposes, so it remains chaste, but if it lingers a bit longer than strictly necessary then surely it's fine. It's only natural to want to kiss a guy you just traded 10/10s with, right? Right.]
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Anyway.
Oscar's hand rests on his shoulder, and Basilio's hand immediately goes to his waist to steady him, because he is used to being the taller party, here, and at least that much is natural to do. Otherwise, he lets Oscar set the pace of it - he seems to want to keep it chaste, for demonstration purposes, so it remains chaste, but if it lingers a bit longer than strictly necessary then surely it's fine. It's only natural to want to kiss a guy you just traded 10/10s with, right? Right.]