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Well, this is awkward 2/2

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One of Thomas’s hands reaches out and coils into his hair and tugs. Dimly he registers the salty fluid flooding his mouth but mostly he just feels something like lightning course though his entire body. His eyes slam shut and his toes curl in his socks and he jerks back which only makes everything worse because he’s caught between moaning and trying desperately to breath or swallow.

He coughs and wipes his mouth with the back of one shaky hand. Thomas lets go of his hair and apologizes in hurried, stuttering waves, fumbling to zip up his pants again as he does.

“O-oh my god, I’m so sorry I, I didn’t mean to I tried to- Shit. I’m so sorry-”

Guy’s partially listening, but he’s mostly just staring down at his own crotch, a wet stain making the denim darker in places. His entire body is blushing and he’s not sure if he should feel embarrassed or angry at himself so he settles on both.

“-I. Fuck. Here, let me-” Thomas reaches out to help him up and Guy ducks away, shaking his head tensely.

“No. It’s fine.” He doesn’t look up but he can feel Thomas looking him over and it’s only a matter of time before-

“…Did you just-”

There it is. Guy grits his teeth, “Don’t worry about it.”

He tries his best to turn around on the floor and stand up, anything to keep the front of himself facing away from Thomas, anything to get out of that room and somewhere where he could go evaluate every life choice he’s ever made in solemn silence. And also brush his teeth. And do his laundry. And maybe die.

He makes for the door but is stopped by a hand on his shoulder. Every muscle in his body tenses. He fights even as Thomas successfully turns him around; refuses to meet his eyes.

“Hey.”

“…”

“Stop that. I uh…that was actually kind of hot, I mean, every part of-”

He makes eye contact then, but it’s only to glare. Thomas has that doofy half smile on his face and he really does legitimately look sorry and it’s more difficult to be angry than Guy would like it to be.

“Whatever. We’re never speaking of this again.”

Thomas nods and it looks honest enough, but in the back of his mind he’s filing some very important facts away. He’ll have to play with Guy’s hair more often.

Re: Well, this is awkward 2/2

[xstarlesscity.livejournal.com]

omg hnng
ahaha how ashamed and pissed off he is
this is delicious

also, i follow you on tumblr, i love your fic- lj friends? i need more edm friends here.