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Post by adrien arkwright on Jul 1, 2016 17:11:45 GMT
 "Oh, shut up," Adrien snapped casually as he reclined back on his bed, happy to get that urge out of the way. "As if 'tackling' people for a kiss on the beach wasn't 'wild" He'd raise his hand and perform a finger-quote, a grin still pasted on his face.
Now relaxing -- a long, quite sigh escaped his lips as eyes fixed themselves on the ceiling. This was actually happening; he was going gay for this one idiot. "Still can't believe this..." He'd murmur habitually. He was into him enough to doubt his sexuality. But what now?
The silverette's side-table would suddenly begin to vibrate as his phone lit up. "Ah, excuse me..." Spoken politely out of habit and nothing else. The spy only needed to quickly glance at it to skim through a message from a certain friend. He'd wear a blank expression as he set the phone down, not much heed paid to the message in the presence of his new...boyfriend. Tch. That word.
"Uhh, I'll be discharged tonight and will be heading to Veilstone after that." His fingers ran through his hair bashfully, searching for the right words. "And, y'know...if you're around the area anytime, uh...let me know? Mm?" He'd put forth a proposition, hands fiddling with his phone while he eyed the redhead. |
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Post by jason day on Jul 2, 2016 17:07:26 GMT
Jason snorts, folding his arms as he settles himself on the chair again. "Liar. It was an accident." He sniffs, sticking out his tongue for good measure. They lapse into a comfortable silence, whatever awkwardness has dissolved once they'd kissed and confessed. "Me neither..." Jason would reply, his lips slightly upturned at the thought.
He quirks and eyebrow, but doesn't pry. It's text messages, and Adrien's face remains blank as he scrolls through them. Now that he thinks about it -- he doesn't have Adrien's number, even. He takes it out. It's acceptable to ask for it now, right? They're dating.
He's getting discharged tonight, which marks the end of hospital visits and begins...a long distance relationship? Jason doesn't exactly know how to approach it. Adrien works somewhere in Veilstone. He reckons he can visit every so often.
"Uh, yeah," Jason starts, "Here's my phone." He pulls it forward, offering Adrien the new contact page. His head's whirring with questions, but he can't really find the words or courage to start.
"Sometime next week?"
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Post by adrien arkwright on Jul 3, 2016 7:19:50 GMT
The awkwardness eventually (and thankfully) died down with playful banter replacing it soon after. His lips pulled taut at the childish gesture performed and captivating didn't begin to describe how he felt about it, despite how infuriating the redhead could be at times. "Well, now I'm glad it happened," He'd cough into his balled fist as he quickly brushed passed that comment.
As always Adrien would've forgotten to take down another number had Jason not offered his phone. "Oh right," He'd quickly add his contact details and hit the call button until his own phone rang before cutting the call. "Next week's fine. I'm sure I won't be going anywhere for a while," Affirmed as he offered the ranger his phone back, almost certain that the following week wasn't going to be too hectic. Too certain.
"And uh, thanks... " The spy would add in after a pause. "For the tea, I mean," A hurried finger was pointed at the box on his table. "And maybe even for yesterday..." His grin lessened into a smaller smile and while he only had a hazy recollection of Jason stabbing at his wound, the concern he expressed was appreciated nonetheless. |
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Post by jason day on Jul 3, 2016 16:33:46 GMT
"Me too..." Jason says, suddenly glad to know that his feelings are valid and reciprocated. He can admit that they're still shy if not awkward -- but not as much as they were before. They'll get there, one step at a time. Jason takes the phone back, staring at Adrien's contact information. It's strange to think that he may be calling and texting this number, when he gets bored or even lonely, as cheesy as that sounds. Having a girlfriend sounds easy -- most of the time they're the ones who text and call first, and the rest comes later. Now he's not sure what to do. It'll be sure to get easier as time passes. Probably. "No problem." Jason smiles, and snorts at memories of yesterday, "Maybe? I was applying pressure to your wound." But he shrugs. Adrien's memory must be hazy at most, with the knock on his head and being drunk. When he checks the phone it's nearing the end of visit time. Jason stands and brushes off the invisible specks of dirt on his pants. "I'll start heading to Veilstone tomorrow, on foot. I'm sure you'll be there by the time I get there." He says, but not before he decides to reach forward and attempt to plant another kiss on Adrien. "I'll see you later."thread end
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