#q tie

[machinefox67]

You like kissing Yunyun, don't you, Yun~?

[notsuchxcleverboy]

Q-tie || Ashton & Q

It's a rare thing; a day off from national security isn't something Thomas comes across often, but it sure is lovely when he does. He curls further into his sweater, hands wrapped around a mug as he hunches over his laptop. No ties itching uncomfortably at his throat, no stupid bloody double-ohs and their stupid bloody flirting and ruining of his equipment. Nothing but messy hair and chunky knit and dregs of hot chocolate. He raises his eyes from his screen as he finishes his mug, tearing his attention away from his personal coding projects to watch rain fall in sheets outside.

Thomas spots the umbrella before the actual person; it's black and round, a pleasing sort of shape for an umbrella. The man behind it, however, is much more pleasing, and Thomas lets his eyes flick up and down the athletic build and the long hair and the piercing eyes. He rises from his seat, fussing with the edge of his scarf as he makes his way up to the counter to get a refill.

"I recommend you tell them how much caffeine you'd like, and let them make it," Thomas' smile is soft as he remarks quietly to the man, who seems to be contemplating the menu board. "Saves a lot of fuss, and you get something new every time."