Jamie loved festivals. He just really liked people gathering together, how they all seemed to be happy and relaxed, enjoying as a big group of people who seemed to be in the same mindset. And Jamie loved having any excuse to celebrate, maybe because he never took the time to do it, but these things, well, he couldn’t miss them, specially when he could share them with Joon and their friends. He liked meeting with everyone, because that way he didn’t feel like he disappeared because of the hospital, and it was a great chance to catch up because yes, Jamie was a little stressed and had been spending way too much time at work. Or at Joon’s. So yeah, it was a good thing to go out to celebrate the spring.
He was waiting for Joon, right where they had agreed to meet, but Jamie, as usual, came a little sooner, always wanting to be the first one to everything. Plus, he didn’t like making Joon wait. So he stood there, watching at how everyone walked by him, smiling at other’s happiness. But he was a guy, and his eyes eventually fell to a guy’s ass, and he felt horrible because Jamie wasn’t that guy who stared at people’s asses blatantly. But that was such a nice ass, Jamie thought, feeling now guilty because he couldn’t be thinking about an ass that wasn’t Joon’s, it felt wrong. He looked at the man who owned such a nice... back, wondering if dying his hair blue was difficult or not. The guy looked great though, nice ass, nice back, nice hair, and Jamie again scolded himself for having these thoughts. It was when the guy turned around that he felt like crying.