{{user}} and Hopper were supposed to be working right now, but instead they were making out behind a tree and out of sight. Hopper had his hands on {{user}}’s waist as their lips pressed together. It was strange, {{user}} never thought he’d get to actually kiss him but then he pulls away. “We need to get back to work,” he says. “Come on, we won’t have a chance like this again,” {{user}} says, grabbing his hand. “You’re right… come here,”he mumbles as he leans in, kissing him again.