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Zeph: If you say so...
Zeph: Oh? Do tell? ;)
Rory: I dunno if I should be tellin' folks just yet
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Text | Rory & Zeph
Zeph: If you say so...
Zeph: Oh? Do tell? ;)
Rory: I dunno if I should be tellin' folks just yet
Text | Rory & Zeph
Zeph: You are though, babyface, curiosity... definitely innocent.
Zeph: How are things?
Rory: ... I'm am not.
Rory: I am *very* good, actually.
Rory: I ... I am good, and yourself?
Text | Rory & Zeph
Zeph: Hey you little innocent irishman!
Rory: Oi, you know fer a fact I'm not innocent.
alex-abramsâ:
âI am sometimes.â He laughed as he looked over at Rory and gave a playful smile. âThereâs a baked thee cheese ziti. I think I might try that.â He mused, looking at the menu and ordering the ziti. Alex looked at the menu some more, deciding on two pieces of tiramisu before finding the rigatoni and putting it in for Rory.â
Roryâs eyes scoured over the other before relaxing for a moment.  âWell, Iâll be stealinâ a bit or two of yours, for the record.â He laughed a little  âBut Iâll share, Iâm not feckinâ heartless.â he reasoned before pressing a quick kiss to the otherâs cheek --- that was normal, right? Heâd never dated a Dude, was this was weird? Was he being weird?Â
alex-abramsâ:
He chuckled a little when the other pressed his finger against his lips. âSomething fun and saucy, hm? I think I can come up with something fun and saucy.â Alex chuckled again before looking at his phone to see what Italian restaurants were open for delivery. âDo you have a preference for what kind of pasta?â
âOh, you are cheeky, arenât you?â He laughed, before leaning forward and resting his head on the otherâs shoulder, looking at his phone.  âI do not, Something good, I could do. --- like a rigatoni, or something of the like.â he motioned, his eyes searching all over the menu.
alex-abramsâ:
âYou really just want to look at me, huh?â Alex laughed. âYeah, sheâs really perceptive like that. Itâs one of the things I like about her. I donât think you have anything to worry about. I donât think she wants a commitment with me.â He rubbed the back of his head. At least he didnât think Liv was wanting to date again.Â
âPasta honestly sounds amazing. Iâve been working all day and could use a carb overload.â He mused, watching the otherâs arm.
âI --- think youâre right.â Rory shrugged. His eyes looked over the other before moving his finger to press against the others lips.  âLetâs do it, something fun and saucy.â He offered a little shoulder wiggle before removing his hand and settling back into his seat.
alex-abramsâ:
âWe can do a low key night. I could make something or we could order out. Itâs up to you, really.â He chuckled and smiled at Rory. âYes, we can.â Alex nodded. He listened closely as he wrapped his arms around the other man. âI will always be into you at the end. Besides, the only person Iâd ever consider a threesome with is Liv, to be honest.â
âLetâs order in, like -- then I can just look at ya.â He laughed.  âYeah, Liv is somethinâ I --- was a little threatened when she first came into the picture, but I think she was more convinced of ya feelings for me than I was.â Rory chuckled. âWhat do ya think --- hot dogs? Ooooh, Chicken wings, or pasta? .â He said, letting his arm crawl up the others.Â
Rory wasnât really sure what he was getting himself into. After being sure that Alex wasnât into, he discovered he was, had a threesome, and --- then continued hanging out? Were all of these hangouts --- dates? Should he be bringing Flowers or something? He was thankful for the day off after the memorial day holiday, and figured heâd stop by Alexâs to see if he was home. He shuffled in his stance, was he nervous? Why did all of this have to be so vague? Should he just ask what the deal was? He knocked a few times, hoping for a response.Â
âI see. In that case we can just hang out here unless you want to go out when you see me.â He noted, then noticed the blush. âI like you, a lot, too.â Thinking for a moment, Alex hummed. âIf you want to make this a thing, we can definitely make this a thing.â His lips turned up into a smile
âDoes this mean no more threesomes?â He teased, reaching for Roryâs hand
âI mean, this is nice, Iâm --- happy for a low-key night.â He laughed a little before a blush filled his cheeks.  âWe can?â he questioned.  â I mean --- Iâm not *opposed* to threesomes, but -- I kind of like knowing youâre like -- into me at the end, you know? For my confidence.â he said proudly. Â
alex-abramsâ:
Alex loved the intimacy that seemed so natural between the two of them. Ever since the threesome, heâd noticed some kind of chemistry. âI agree that thatâs the kind of vibe we give off. Iâd honestly have stopped by yours by now if I knew which one youâre in.â A slight chuckle fell from his lips as he turned to face Rory.
Nodding his head, he showed he was listening. He didnât know what to call this. Whatever it was was organic, and Alex liked it, but what did they want it to be? âWhat do you want it to be?â He asked with a small smile.Â
âWell, with my brother home, it can be a bit of a mess, and --- I like yours better, to be truthful.â He commented.  He felt a blush rise in his cheeks.  âI dunno, I like -- you a lot, and I think itâs pretty apparent youâre a fan of me, so --- maybe we make this a thing? If ya want to, obviously, or we can keep feelinâ around and foolinâ around.â He said quickly. âUnless you have any like staunch opinions on the matter, if so, Iâd love to hear âem.â He said quietly, letting his hand reach for Alexâs.Â
alex-abramsâ:
Alex shut the door behind Rory and went over to his laptop to shut the lid. Heâd get back to work later, but for now he wanted to have as much attention on Rory as possible. âIâm usually home, and if youâre not sure, you can always text me. My phoneâs always beside me or in my pocket.â He smiled. âIâm glad you wanted to see me. Iâve been thinking about you.â He sat on the couch.Â
âIâm going good. Full of caffeine.â A chuckle left Alex as he blushed a little. âYou know, you look good, too.â He smiled at the other man and sat on the couch, putting his arm on the back of the couch behind Rory.
The intimacy between the two felt so incredibly organic. âCute, well, Iâm glad youâre good, and youâre glad ta see me... like -- I dunno, I supposed I would like -- stop by, and see ya, because thatâs kind of the vibe weâre givinâ off?â he questioned quickly. âCan I ask ye somethin? I just gotta know, like, weâve been messing around for a bit, and itâs grand if yaâd rather play the field, but I gotta know like, what *is* this, Alex?â he asked quickly, just wanting to get it out.Â
Rory wasnât really sure what he was getting himself into. After being sure that Alex wasnât into, he discovered he was, had a threesome, and --- then continued hanging out? Were all of these hangouts --- dates? Should he be bringing Flowers or something? He was thankful for the day off after the memorial day holiday, and figured heâd stop by Alexâs to see if he was home. He shuffled in his stance, was he nervous? Why did all of this have to be so vague? Should he just ask what the deal was? He knocked a few times, hoping for a response.Â
Alex had been thinking a lot about Rory the past few days. Were they a thing? Did Rory want to be a thing, or did they just want to continue hanging out and possibly hooking up? What if Rory didnât want anything to do with him after that threesome? All of these questions kept replaying in his head while he feverishly tried to play catch up with his work. The funk really did take more time than he anticipated. Sitting at his computer and typing, he heard knocking at the door. He hadnât been expecting anyone and wondered who it could be as he hit save and made his way to the door.
When he opened the door and saw Rory standing there, he was hit with a wave of relief that it wasnât something bad, but then was hit with nervousness. âHi.â He greeted before stepping aside. âDid you want to come in?â
Rory felt the nervousness from the wait dissipate as the door opened. He smiled and shoved his hands in his pockets.  âOi, Iâd love ta.â he said, allowing himself inside of Alexâs apartment.  âI was hopinâ ya were home, I had the day off, and I wanted ta see ya.â he said earnestly, letting himself take a moment before sitting on the couch and relaxing a bit. âSo --- how are ya today, I --- guess Iâm just here to bother ya.â He laughed a little, looking the other over, up and down. âYou look good.â he commented, letting the moment pass over them.Â
Rory & Alex
Rory wasnât really sure what he was getting himself into. After being sure that Alex wasnât into, he discovered he was, had a threesome, and --- then continued hanging out? Were all of these hangouts --- dates? Should he be bringing Flowers or something? He was thankful for the day off after the memorial day holiday, and figured heâd stop by Alexâs to see if he was home. He shuffled in his stance, was he nervous? Why did all of this have to be so vague? Should he just ask what the deal was? He knocked a few times, hoping for a response.Â
For once, iâm in a fantastic mood.Â
text || Rory & Alex
Alex: I see. hahaha.
Alex: I'm still surprised you fancy me, honestly. So we're even.
Alex: Come down anytime. I'm making braised short ribs with mixed steamed vegetables and mashed potatoes.
Rory: well, you're feckin' stunnin' so.
Rory: ugh, that sounds so good.
Rory: I'm on the way.
text || Rory & Alex
Alex: You seem surprised.
Alex: I'm just making dinner at the moment.
Alex: You're more than welcome to join me if you'd like.
Rory: Kind of still in denial you fancy me a little, hahaha.
Rory: well, at least physically.
Rory: I would love that, I've only eaten some taytos.
text || Rory & Alex
Alex: I was thinking about you too and was about ready to text. You have great timing.
Rory: really?
Rory: I mean, wow.
Rory: I'm distracting myself from my insane brother and I was wondering if you were up to anything?
Rory: we could do something
text || Rory & Alex
Alex: Hey yourself, handsome.
Rory: I was just thinkin' about ya, and I figured I'd say hello.