[Going back to his beer, Scott takes another few sips of his beer. He doesn't think much about it since he's incapable of actually feeling any effects of alcohol. It's merely a way to distract him from exactly how good looking Carter is with his hair flipped forward like that.
He can only take so much before he reaches forward and pushes it back, running his finger over Carter's smile line. ]
[Carter's eyes flicker to Scott's when he pushes back his hair, his are a pale green and seem unusually clear and he can't help but smile a little wider. He wants to say something else but his mind is pretty much focused on Scott, looking at all his features and before he can say anything the waitress comes back over to see if they want a refill on their drinks.
Carter blushes even more and moves away from Scott a little, thanking the woman but refusing another drink.]
I can't drink too much tonight, I have to get up early to go jogging tomorrow before class.
[There's a moment when Scott lets himself get lost in those eyes. He too lets himself carefully scan all those features he's insanely attracted to. It's freaking crazy how easily he finds himself drawn in, but Scott's like that. He's that person that sees someone and kinda just knows. Leaning forward, Scott is about a second away from another kiss when the waitress comes over. Damn.
Scott glances down and then back up, shaking his head at the refill.]
You too? I always get up and run. If we need to say goodnight for tonight, that's chill. We can always meet up again another time.
ooc: figured we could start to close this thread in favor of another :)
[Scott tosses down enough to cover both their tabs on the table plus a tip. He figures this was close to a date. They did kiss after all. He grins widely and pushes back on the chair to stand up.]
Okay, I've got your number. I'm sure we can set something up.
[When Scott stands up so does Carter and for a second he doesn't know if he should hug the other boy or not but it feels a little too soon so instead he reaches out to take his hand in his, holding it for a long moment and then giving it a little squeeze.]
For sure. I'll talk to you later, fellow perfect bellybutton haver.
[Squeezing Carter's hand for a few seconds longer than a normal handshake, Scott takes a long look at the other guy and bites his lip, a sure fire way to show he's very interested. He laughs at the comment and nods. ]
Sounds good. See you perfect bellybutton club member. I'll get those jackets for us. Later.
[It's hard to let go, but he does and walks off to the jeep he's got parked in the lot.]
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Thanks.
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[Going back to his beer, Scott takes another few sips of his beer. He doesn't think much about it since he's incapable of actually feeling any effects of alcohol. It's merely a way to distract him from exactly how good looking Carter is with his hair flipped forward like that.
He can only take so much before he reaches forward and pushes it back, running his finger over Carter's smile line. ]
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Carter blushes even more and moves away from Scott a little, thanking the woman but refusing another drink.]
I can't drink too much tonight, I have to get up early to go jogging tomorrow before class.
[He explains.]
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Scott glances down and then back up, shaking his head at the refill.]
You too? I always get up and run. If we need to say goodnight for tonight, that's chill. We can always meet up again another time.
ooc: figured we could start to close this thread in favor of another :)
[He asks, a warm and open smile spreading across his face again.]
I'd like that, a lot.
sounds perfect to me.
[Scott tosses down enough to cover both their tabs on the table plus a tip. He figures this was close to a date. They did kiss after all. He grins widely and pushes back on the chair to stand up.]
Okay, I've got your number. I'm sure we can set something up.
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For sure.
I'll talk to you later, fellow perfect bellybutton haver.
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Sounds good. See you perfect bellybutton club member. I'll get those jackets for us. Later.
[It's hard to let go, but he does and walks off to the jeep he's got parked in the lot.]
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