Big Entrance || Jim x Eric
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This was big. No. This was huge. Not that he had never been out and about in public with Jim before; actually Eric enjoyed it quite much to spend time with him and go out for dinner, or just walks, talking about the most random things in the world. But this. This was something different entirely. This was showing themselves to the whole goddamn world out there, something he still wasn’t ready to do. Not together, anyway. What if something went wrong? What if he talked shit, or said something that offended someone? What if, and that was probably he worst thought, someone he knew could see them?
Eric swallowed hard, past the lump that had been forming in his throat since the car had started and droven away from their hotel, straight to that fashion show Jim had invited him to. His hand resting on the seat, curled to a fist, he stared straight forward, lips pressed together to a thin line. A fashion show. What the heck was he even doing there? He didn’t care about clothes. The thief sucked in a breath. “Is...is the tie a’righ’?” he asked Jim, for probably the fiftieth time since they had left their room. Of course the tie was alright. After all, Jim had tied it.
