Finn liked the way that Shea challenged him with his words. It was fun to hear him talk like that because it was flirty, but it was also kind of hot, if he was being honest. “Shit,” He laughed, shaking his head a little bit. “Not too cheap, I hope.” He laughed a little more, his smiled fading just a bit, but hanging on too. When Shea said he liked horseradish, Finn rolled his eyes and gave a look. “That sounds so typical of you to say, already. We don’t even know each other, and I knew you’d say something like that.” His tongue placed under his front teeth as he smiled at the way that Shea looked at him when he took the food. He winked at him, licking his lips. “That makes sense,” Finn wiped his finger tips, placing the napkin on the table. “I guess I’m kind of the same way. I’m bi, right,” He swallowed, “And, uh, I mean– yeah, like people don’t really understand bi people, I don’t think.” He laughed a little, more of a sad laughter as he shrugged a bit. “I’m fine like, hooking up and just kind of having fun. If I fell into a relationship, cool. I just don’t know what I want right now, I guess. So, it’s kind of like clothes shopping.” His smile brought his dimple out as he looked up at Shea, “I get to try stuff on. See how I like it. See what fits, see what doesn’t.”
Shea smirked, knowing he was at least good at being funny, maybe not good at too much else, but at least there's that. He shrugged, deciding it might be more interesting to let Finn choose how cheap Shea could be. He scoffed “Listen, I didn’t come here to be condiment shamed. Its spicy and tangy and fun to eat” He said. He smiled and listened “yea, I mean, I think bisexual guys get it much worse, ya know? There’s like this weird thing where guys just assume people can’t be bi, they have to be like all gay or straight” He added. “Which is like.. stupid” He finally said. Shea giggled “It’s like the JC Penny’s of dating, just a fitting room of.. everything, “ He said, much more tickled with his joke then he probably should be.
