‘ next round’s on you. ’ ( sealprotected ) <3
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"Oh? Well better make them body shots." Eros chuckles nervously. He hadn't thought about what it would be like to go on a date with Prince, let alone his own roommate. He was honestly impressed with the little interruption the totally innocuous and normal wereshark civilians that manage follow them throughout the date. Date. Not exactly a four dollar word, but it did have four letters.
Eros... didn't really date. He didn't really have roommates either. Then again, he didn't really have his own roommates to date until now. Not that he expected this to be a regular thing to do with roommates. The only adjacent experience with roommates Eros had was with Matthew's housemates and they were definitely doing more than just dating.
"Here you go." Eros hands over the shot glass over to Prince, deciding perhaps drinking a bit would help him ease his nerves. It was liquid courage after all. "Hopefully they aren't too strong, wouldn't want your dad's friends to be our designated drivers."
"Would hate to be dropped off in a ditch.." Eros chimes with the slightest hint of nerves. His hand had bumped into Prince's as Eros set down his shot glass. He couldn't help but look at the distance between their hands. Eros noticed how there wasn't much space separating them. He could feel the other's warm skin graze against his own and his weird pull to hold it. Eros' hand seems to move towards on its own, his finger tips gliding across the table before stopping a hair's breadth. And then he looks up, met with Prince's stunning eyes.
Yeah... this drink wasn't working.