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errantechoes2015-03-14 12:18 am
golfclubbing) wrote in errantechoes2015-03-14 12:18 am
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Who: Teddy and Daniel
What: Daniel crashes a frat party
Warnings: A pair of homophobic dicks who refuse to admit they're both in the closet
Usually Daniel kept to the bars downtown. He slipped into the gay bars like some sort of tourist, playing at an arrogant sort of curiosity about why on earth a man would ever want to do anything with another man. That is, until he ended up leaving with some guy, usually barely old enough to drink, and end up in some dark alcove. He'd always leave before things went too far. But tonight, he ended up being dragged along to some big frat party. He acted like there was no way that was his thing. But it wasn't long before he stopped caring about those who dragged him along and was simply enjoying himself. A drink in one hand, he leaned close to the guy he'd been checking out for the last half hour--not that he'd ever admit to that, of course. "If there'd been parties like this back home, college would have been a FAR better experience." His accent placed as being fresh out of England. Manchester, to be exact.
What: Daniel crashes a frat party
Warnings: A pair of homophobic dicks who refuse to admit they're both in the closet
Usually Daniel kept to the bars downtown. He slipped into the gay bars like some sort of tourist, playing at an arrogant sort of curiosity about why on earth a man would ever want to do anything with another man. That is, until he ended up leaving with some guy, usually barely old enough to drink, and end up in some dark alcove. He'd always leave before things went too far. But tonight, he ended up being dragged along to some big frat party. He acted like there was no way that was his thing. But it wasn't long before he stopped caring about those who dragged him along and was simply enjoying himself. A drink in one hand, he leaned close to the guy he'd been checking out for the last half hour--not that he'd ever admit to that, of course. "If there'd been parties like this back home, college would have been a FAR better experience." His accent placed as being fresh out of England. Manchester, to be exact.
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He took Teddy's hand in a firm, nearly crushing grip, before dragging him closer. He gripped that hand against his chest, forcing him to be close. Just to prove his dominance in that social sort of way that had no implications outside of that.
"Didn't I tell you?" He said, his head cocked slightly. "I'm a diver. Got a bit of practice with holding my breath." As if that's all it was. He patted Teddy on the cheek so hard it was nearly a slap. "Nothing to do with luck."