jacexh:
Jace cackled, extremely proud of himself at having gotten a very satisfying reaction from Eros, Jace pretended to shrink away and giggled, lightly rubbing at his arm he snorted “What? What am I doing?” he really tried to hide away the devilish smirk but it just wasnt happening. “Kill you? Nah, I’d miss you too damn much afterwards– so killing you ins’t on my ‘to do’ list.” crossing his arms over his chest he tacked Eros’ hand as it swept through Eros’ hair before his gaze flickered back to look at his face “hmm” you seem nervous, he wanted to say. but at times saying that made people even more nervous “There’s a small bar nearby. We cna hit it up and watch the race from the balcony if you want?”
that was something that eros liked about jace-- the fact that he always had a ‘coolness’ around him, even if at times it came across more as an awkwardness. there was a confidence there, fraudlent or not? it was nice. “aw, you’d miss me? you’re so full of it.” the giggle that chased his words was sunny and light before his nervous look twinkled back in his eye. oh boy was he nervous. this was probably the most ‘out of the box’ thing he’d ever signed up for, and yeah every bone in his body was telling him to make up an excuse to leave, but then jace might think he wasn’t cool. he had to be cool. “yeah!” he jumped eagerly at the offer of having a safe distance-- a little too quickly, causing his cheeks to flush a brilliant vermillion. “we-- we can hit it up. if you want. i’m good here. but a think a drink’d go down pretty well right about now, don’t you? i’m in the mood for something fruity.”
