[ Elliot isn't sure if Thomas is mocking him or not, so he keeps any comments to himself, only speaking again when he mentions how he wants to believe he's safe. It puts a sour taste in Elliot's mouth, one that makes him want to hurt whoever's hurt his new found friend. ] Well, you can believe it because I've got this nasty habit of protecting my friends, it's awful really, terrible. [ A laugh bubbles up from his chest, at Thomas' words. ] Oh, planning on ditching me out for a less drunk shower buddy? [ Probably too familiar dark eyes flicker to Thomas' attempt at matching his smile. Okay, he's Mac and ur drug store brand, but it's okay, he'll work on it.
Oh, hi, Tommy, don't mind him, stepping into ur personal space to reach past you and, snag up the bottle in question holding it up between them with one hand, the other moving to rinse off in the water before brushing his bangs from his face so he doesn't look like a drown rat. ] Yeah, it's a thing. You try being a theatre student with oil based makeup on your face for hours and not get spots. It's impossible unless you take measure, this [ He wiggles the bottle. ] is measures.
[ The offense washes from his face though as dark eyes flicker over Thomas'. ] You know if you want anything in return, I can blow you or something if you want? [ That's probably way too forward, but the thought didn't sound as bad in his head... Welp, it's not like he's ever really met a guy who's complained about being offered a blowjob. The offer seems friendly enough though, like a simple no thanks really would be accepted without offense and that's because it would. Maybe he should have offered to make him food or something... Though he'd probably burn the kitchen down right now if he tried.
Oh, but it probably doesn't help that he's kinda close, does it? Probably not, sorry, he's not, really thinking that you're a complete virgin just a sorta virgin. Blowjobs totally don't count. ]
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[ Elliot isn't sure if Thomas is mocking him or not, so he keeps any comments to himself, only speaking again when he mentions how he wants to believe he's safe. It puts a sour taste in Elliot's mouth, one that makes him want to hurt whoever's hurt his new found friend. ] Well, you can believe it because I've got this nasty habit of protecting my friends, it's awful really, terrible. [ A laugh bubbles up from his chest, at Thomas' words. ] Oh, planning on ditching me out for a less drunk shower buddy? [ Probably too familiar dark eyes flicker to Thomas' attempt at matching his smile. Okay, he's Mac and ur drug store brand, but it's okay, he'll work on it.
Oh, hi, Tommy, don't mind him, stepping into ur personal space to reach past you and, snag up the bottle in question holding it up between them with one hand, the other moving to rinse off in the water before brushing his bangs from his face so he doesn't look like a drown rat. ] Yeah, it's a thing. You try being a theatre student with oil based makeup on your face for hours and not get spots. It's impossible unless you take measure, this [ He wiggles the bottle. ] is measures.
[ The offense washes from his face though as dark eyes flicker over Thomas'. ] You know if you want anything in return, I can blow you or something if you want? [ That's probably way too forward, but the thought didn't sound as bad in his head... Welp, it's not like he's ever really met a guy who's complained about being offered a blowjob. The offer seems friendly enough though, like a simple no thanks really would be accepted without offense and that's because it would. Maybe he should have offered to make him food or something... Though he'd probably burn the kitchen down right now if he tried.
Oh, but it probably doesn't help that he's kinda close, does it? Probably not, sorry, he's not, really thinking that you're a complete virgin just a sorta virgin. Blowjobs totally don't count. ]