[ Being intimate can happen in classy pubs, too, actually. In fact, there's something thrilling about being all dressed up and seducing someone at the bar. He's gotten good at covert lingo, little hidden touches and things to draw someone's attention.
But it's different here, with Danny. Charlie hasn't ever kissed a bloke in public, hasn't ever tugged one out of the bar with him, and certainly never gone home with one. The flat isn't bad -- better than what he expected -- and he carefully presses his coat over the back of a chair. ] Mm. [ It's a non-committal sort of noise, like he's both assessing the place and unsure if he wants a drink or not. He's had plenty, but one more might not hurt. ] Dare I ask what you have? [ But he still feels pulled to Danny in a way he doesn't understand. It's very base, all of this, the lust and crudeness of two strangers shagging after snogging in a pub.
He's done it before, but nothing quite like this. ] Surprise me. [ He shrugs, affecting an air of confidence in the way he tilts his head, smirks at Danny. He unbuttons a few buttons on his shirt, fixes the way his shirt is rolled at the elbows and follows after Danny, curious. ]
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[ Being intimate can happen in classy pubs, too, actually. In fact, there's something thrilling about being all dressed up and seducing someone at the bar. He's gotten good at covert lingo, little hidden touches and things to draw someone's attention.
But it's different here, with Danny. Charlie hasn't ever kissed a bloke in public, hasn't ever tugged one out of the bar with him, and certainly never gone home with one. The flat isn't bad -- better than what he expected -- and he carefully presses his coat over the back of a chair. ] Mm. [ It's a non-committal sort of noise, like he's both assessing the place and unsure if he wants a drink or not. He's had plenty, but one more might not hurt. ] Dare I ask what you have? [ But he still feels pulled to Danny in a way he doesn't understand. It's very base, all of this, the lust and crudeness of two strangers shagging after snogging in a pub.
He's done it before, but nothing quite like this. ] Surprise me. [ He shrugs, affecting an air of confidence in the way he tilts his head, smirks at Danny. He unbuttons a few buttons on his shirt, fixes the way his shirt is rolled at the elbows and follows after Danny, curious. ]