"You're never going to get me to wear that!" Pairing of your choice xD
“You’re never going to get me to wear that!“
The Becket brothers looked askance at one another, and Chuck got the distinct impression that he’d just signed his own damnation into effect. Holding up both hands to ward them off, he took a full step back to place some distance between them, and held his ground. “There’s absolutely not a single damn thing that you could offer me that would make it even remotely worthwhile,” he assured them, just in case they were getting any extravagant ideas.
When they both failed to respond, simply pulling out their phones and beginning to text, Chuck did his best not to squirm - and covertly sneak a peak - and ended up failing miserably and dropping his head to their shoulders to read, eyes going wider and wider as they progressed.
Swallowing thickly, he had to reach down and adjust himself; he could readily admit, he might have been a tad hasty in his declaration, but he couldn’t risk looking too eager after all - best to just see who caved first and enjoy the ride.









