Stunted Growth || Brodie & Roger
From out of what seemed like no where came a an with beautiful silky indigo hair, dancing in the gently breeze that brushed past his cheeks. He had what looked like a beautiful res wool scarf around his neck. Noticing the other man on the bench the man started to approach him steps firm yet cautious, Humming softly Brodie continues until he reaches the man and sits next to him. He started to winder what he could say to this man, tilting his head slightly those plush lips spread apart for words to come from deep within his throat.Â
Brodie winked at him, âHey there big boy. Whatâs a stud muffin like you doing all the way out here?â His eyes seemed to flutter closed before those plush red lips curl into a small friendly smile that almost felt as warm as the heat wafting off the man. He felt he was a but to direct from the stud muffin comment but what was said was said. He waited for the others reaction, all the while wondering how he is going to flirt with the other. This man was pretty attractive, aaaand his style was not not that bad either. Perhaps he would have fun with this
Roger froze in his spot as he suddenly sensed someone beside him. Up âtil this minute, he had been lost in contemplation, idly staring at the pond with somewhat of a melancholy gaze. He was so transfixed, he honestly hadnât heard the strangerâs footsteps. However, as soon as he felt them sitting down beside him, the redheadâs entire body stiffened in alarm.
âHel-â Any kind words of introduction were immediately trapped in his throat upon hearing the strangerâs attempts to woo him over. In perhaps any normal situation or daydream, Roger probably wouldnât have minded a little flirting. After all, how often did he get to have that kind of fun with someone? But there was definitely something about the strangerâs bad timing mixed with their particular word choice that left Roger feeling rather... uncomfortable.
âHi,â he said, the discomfort obvious in his tone of voice. âI didnât know anyone knew about this pond.âÂ
It was odd; a part of him was agitated that he had been discovered. After all, he was definitely in a very pensive state of mind right now and the last thing he needed now was some trivial human interaction, and yet, a part of him - somewhere far in the back of his mind - was definitely enjoying this strangerâs company.








