LOCKE
It's the sun, right? Making things weird? Yeah. Probably. He returns her tongue sticky outy as he watches her stand back up. He should've helped but maybe touching is the best idea right now. She dusts herself off and he tilts his head, watching her think. She's being very cute and he's not sure what to think of it. But some good ol fucking around never hurt anyone. Right?
And then she answers and his eyes narrow. "Just okay? Just. Okay." He says it flatly as he takes a step back. "Look at me! I'm no like Frey or anything but fuck, I work hard for this body. Just okay, my ass. Did you even see my ass? Its great." He's not really all that offended but maybe he wants her to look at him, he's curious. He's not sure how far he should push all of this but he wants to. Something about being denied the first time makes it all the more fun now.
"Fuckin.. Just okay.." He mutters, running a hand through his hair as if it will do anything. Actually, he's kind of unsure what to do right now, confused where the line is.
And then she answers and his eyes narrow. "Just okay? Just. Okay." He says it flatly as he takes a step back. "Look at me! I'm no like Frey or anything but fuck, I work hard for this body. Just okay, my ass. Did you even see my ass? Its great." He's not really all that offended but maybe he wants her to look at him, he's curious. He's not sure how far he should push all of this but he wants to. Something about being denied the first time makes it all the more fun now.
"Fuckin.. Just okay.." He mutters, running a hand through his hair as if it will do anything. Actually, he's kind of unsure what to do right now, confused where the line is.
I'ma do the things that I wanna do
I ain't got a thing to prove to you
I ain't got a thing to prove to you
