[he is just going to wordlessly grab her hand and pull her back into his bedroom-- which he definitely cleaned on his own, after his... afternoon activities.
sure, now he has a black eye, cut lip, and scrapes along the back of his neck, leading down below his shirt, but also. you know. that seems light, all things considered.]
[he didn't feel any shame at the time, and theoretically, he still doesn't, but suddenly he does? which is weird because that wasn't the agreement. Or at least he thought it wasn't.]
Once.
Hold on, I thought we had an agreement or else I-- [a pause as he tries to figure out the words here.
We...acknowledged we had feelings. And that you liked Glacies, too. I told you about my involvement with Joker and Nine, but I...actually haven't been with either of them since...
[you know since they talked about feelings, pretty much]
But that was my choice, I didn't think to ask the same of you. I just didn't want to make things too complicated for myself. We didn't...officially set boundaries or anything.
for some reason she wasn't expecting that. She flushes, surprised, but settles into his lap. She's kind of relieved? That he's not mad or offended or something]
[he didn't even bring her up to griffin. and now, he's regretting that, when it hadn't seemed all that necessary, because griffin didn't even come close to the same status.
187, evening for silk
sure, now he has a black eye, cut lip, and scrapes along the back of his neck, leading down below his shirt, but also. you know. that seems light, all things considered.]
Hey.
Re: 187, evening for silk
What happened?
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Though, guess that’s my job since we’re rivals now.
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Rivals?
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[dont make him talk about his not boyfriend when he wants to talk to u silk]
He wanted one.
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Hm.
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... What?
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[ok, that's not strictly true]
It's stupid.
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Wait. I'm confused.
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“Rivals” huh.
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[he'd just considered them friends]
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Is she...gonna have to spell this out...]
How often have you had sex?
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Once.
Hold on, I thought we had an agreement or else I-- [a pause as he tries to figure out the words here.
she's jealous?? he doesn't understand.] Uh.
I wouldn't have done that, I guess.
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[you know since they talked about feelings, pretty much]
But that was my choice, I didn't think to ask the same of you. I just didn't want to make things too complicated for myself. We didn't...officially set boundaries or anything.
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So, what boundaries?
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for some reason she wasn't expecting that. She flushes, surprised, but settles into his lap. She's kind of relieved? That he's not mad or offended or something]
I guess...we should figure that out.
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but "guess we should figure that out."]
What do you want?
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[his brow furrows]
Like, have things changed...?
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