’ mark——— shh. ’ guy’s lips’ll raise to a pout as he urges his husband. he adored the other to bits and pieces, but sometimes, ’ tu parles trop. ’ he’ll offer the other a smile, free hand raising to comb through the other’s curls. ’ that’s what a wedding’s about. impressing the family. it’s her seeing you for the first time and thinking you’re as handsome as i describe and even better in a suit. it’s not about you and me. if it was i’d have you all to myself, but still in a suit. plus my mama isn’t going to see you without your wrapping paper. ’ he’ll eye the other curiously, light eyes quickly scanning features for flaws. as guillaume looks, the corners of his lips pull into a smile, a snicker coming from his lips. ’ you look awful. ’ the mistakes didn’t lie in guys work, or on marks features, but the two together. ’ baby ’ he’ll pout, ’ your eyelids are too hooded, your eyelashes are tiny, and you’re already too pretty. i need a different model. ’
mark huffs and says, “ on m'a souvent dit le contraire.” mark peers up as the others fingers comb through his curls, a gesture he used to despise, people couldn’t seem to help going after his hair. when he was younger it got him teased, when he got slightly older everyone wanted to touch it and as someone who wasn’t exactly partial to being touched, mark abhorred it. but with guy he found himself leaning into it. mark grunts in reply and says, “i suppose, if it was about us it’d have been a messy mashup of over the top meets underwhelming. i have a feeling the visual stylistic combination is not as cohesive as you and me.” mark huffs and says, “thank you for your assessment. glad this was a failed experiment,” mark chuckles. he sighs and says, “i say you ask dustin or chris. dustin will think it’s funny, and someone needs to beautify him, and you know chris already looks a bit like an abercrombie and fitch model, but he’s got a softer face to work with.”