Uh, thanks. [ It’s already half untucked and unbuttoned to the chest, his jacket slouching down over one shoulder. John doesn’t know how it happens. He makes an attempt to put himself together, and everything comes apart within the hour. The hair he gave up on a long time ago. Teachers tried to varnish it to his head in boarding school, but the cowlicks won in the end. They always do.
Poe looks amazing. As he always does. Impossibly handsome, in that granite-jawed wavy-haired ‘I woke up like this’ European fashion ad kinda way, but better. If John didn’t enjoy looking at him so much, and wasn’t reaping the benefits of that handsomeness, he might get jealous. As it is, he just grins.]
You look great. That jacket. [He should stop, before he drools on himself, because that would be embarrassing.] The thing opens in an hour, do you wanna hoof it, or call a cab?
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Poe looks amazing. As he always does. Impossibly handsome, in that granite-jawed wavy-haired ‘I woke up like this’ European fashion ad kinda way, but better. If John didn’t enjoy looking at him so much, and wasn’t reaping the benefits of that handsomeness, he might get jealous. As it is, he just grins.]
You look great. That jacket. [He should stop, before he drools on himself, because that would be embarrassing.] The thing opens in an hour, do you wanna hoof it, or call a cab?