Obviously he'd wanted to escape this shit before, but it's suddenly so much more personal than it's ever been. He's made out with this guy like one and a half times - stupid.
[ he lifts his head so he can look at jeff, eyes scanning his face as if he'll find some sign he's joking or lying or something. but obviously he's not. ]
Good.
[ david smiles after a moments pause, pointedly not giving up any mental real estate to the impossibility of it all. ]
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Fuck.
Obviously he'd wanted to escape this shit before, but it's suddenly so much more personal than it's ever been. He's made out with this guy like one and a half times - stupid.
Jeff's voice drops, quiet.]
Holding you to it.
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Good.
[ david smiles after a moments pause, pointedly not giving up any mental real estate to the impossibility of it all. ]
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God, we're- weird.
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[ super normal guy over here how dare you. ]
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Why's that?
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Dog park's just a weird date.
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Weirder than this?
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[A sincere question, like it's just occurred to him.]
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... Yeah. Course it is.
[ he puffs out his chest and nods a little with that "i've just decided this and i'm not entirely confident about it yet" kind of bravado. ]
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[He leans in, shifting to rest his forehead against David's shoulder. It's the gentlest melodramatic theatrics ever.]
Now I feel underprepared.
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What would you've done differently?
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[ here have some pats on the back, that'll help. ]
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Yeah. Guess I should be glad I don't have a place to clean up.
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[ there, one hand on jeff's head one on his back, such affection for this ridiculous anxiety riddled man. ]
What would you do different if we were at your place?
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At the same time? The touch really does help.]
I'm a decent cook. You got any allergies?
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Lead-lined stomach at that.
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[He kisses David's neck once.]
Maybe Rocket League. Who knows.
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I wouldn't trust me with a game, might break your controller.
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[Dismissive. He does take that cue, though, sweeping a soft line up the slope of his throat.]
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Dinner and beer and Rocket League then. Sounds nice.
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What're we doing at your place?
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Honestly? [ he laughs a little ] Probably would've tried to get you into bed by now.
[ like why else would he invite someone to his place anyway? ]
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On the second date, huh.
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