[ Jay loved burger dates, particularly with a boy who seemed to know exactly how to make him smile. He was sure he snorted soda a few times because of him, or maybe it was because he was in such a good mood in general. Compared to the last time Vincent saw him the difference was almost night and day; now he was shirtless, showing off a variety of tats without shame, his face was cleared up from any evidence of sleep deprivation and his nose was completely healed. His bright blue eyes sparkled with life and he was even a bit naughty as he played footsie with his date under the diner table.
Afterwards they went back to Vin's room, and Jay couldn't help but feel the urge to slip his hand into his- but he fought it, since that was more of a bae thing than a friend thing. But maybe that's why he felt the urge in the first place? Vin had seen him at some of his worst after all, and he still wanted to hang out with him. Maybe there was something more there between them? ]
Hey um, [ He asked curiously as they approached the door of his dorm. ] Are you uh... [ He'd only done this several times, six of which had been in the past few months, this shouldn't be difficult. But he'd be the first one he asked since his rough patch, so his tongue felt more tied. ] Oh, this your room? [ He nodded at the door they stopped in front of. Smooth subject change? About as smooth as sand. ]
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on 2017-05-04 08:26 am (UTC)Afterwards they went back to Vin's room, and Jay couldn't help but feel the urge to slip his hand into his- but he fought it, since that was more of a bae thing than a friend thing. But maybe that's why he felt the urge in the first place? Vin had seen him at some of his worst after all, and he still wanted to hang out with him. Maybe there was something more there between them? ]
Hey um, [ He asked curiously as they approached the door of his dorm. ] Are you uh... [ He'd only done this several times, six of which had been in the past few months, this shouldn't be difficult. But he'd be the first one he asked since his rough patch, so his tongue felt more tied. ] Oh, this your room? [ He nodded at the door they stopped in front of. Smooth subject change? About as smooth as sand. ]