another night you wish you could forget
making yourself up as you go along
Adam looked down at Pet's blue eyes as the other man looked up, and in the unguarded mood of the room let his first thought be 'God, does he know how pretty those are?' Not that he was going to say it, though. He had that much control, at least, as well as enough to just smile at Peter's words, a hand stroking up his spine.
It took control because the words were terrifying. The timid, soft 'I like you' was the precursor to something Adam didn't know how to have; something that had been brewing the background of their relationship for a while now.
But, he insisted to himself, Pet didn't really mean it like that. He just had to clarify where they were. "Yeah, uh, so like, about that...How are you seeing all of this? Me and you fucking and stuff? Just casual?"
It took control because the words were terrifying. The timid, soft 'I like you' was the precursor to something Adam didn't know how to have; something that had been brewing the background of their relationship for a while now.
But, he insisted to himself, Pet didn't really mean it like that. He just had to clarify where they were. "Yeah, uh, so like, about that...How are you seeing all of this? Me and you fucking and stuff? Just casual?"
who's gonna take you home tonight?
ADAM
