what are you doing?
* he would be lying if he wasn’t expecting a kiss just now, but he wasn’t surprised that it wasn’t given to him. this was just another one of jason’s games — one of which vincent was quite fond of in all honesty, * i’ve gotta few, * he replied, hands delicately cupping the male’s cheeks within his palms. his eyes trying to silently urge jd to just kiss him already. *
@forgeds . you mean it ? * he hums , incasing the other between his chest and a row of lockers . he leans down , lips hovering over the others teasingly . * looks like you’re gonna have to get creative , vinny . i can’t think in this state , you’ve got to do it for me . any bright plans in that beautiful brain of yours ?
aw, * he teased, knowing full well what the other was doing, but he did begin to feel a small twinge if guilt, * alright, alright — i’m sorry. come on, tell me how i can make this up to you, * he asked, putting his books in his locker and closing it with a small slam. arms crossed as his attention was now on his counterpart — completely. *