Samuel Årud (
broken_gospel) wrote in
thecapitol2015-04-16 02:47 pm
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And if you give a damn
Who| Jolie and Samuel
What| Ironing a few things out
Where| Jolie's place
When| April 16th
Warnings/Notes| Will add if necessary
Sleepy declarations of affection are all well and good, but in the harsh light of day they seem a whole lot less solid. Trey had been on the brink of unconsciousness when Sam declared himself ready to put an end to the tension between them, so now the Mentor isn't really sure what conclusion they arrived on, if they had indeed arrived at all. Personally, he is pretty sure they're still en route.
Which is why he's knocking on Jolie's door, looking his usual scruffy self because if she can't take him for what he is there isn't much point to this in the first place.
What| Ironing a few things out
Where| Jolie's place
When| April 16th
Warnings/Notes| Will add if necessary
Sleepy declarations of affection are all well and good, but in the harsh light of day they seem a whole lot less solid. Trey had been on the brink of unconsciousness when Sam declared himself ready to put an end to the tension between them, so now the Mentor isn't really sure what conclusion they arrived on, if they had indeed arrived at all. Personally, he is pretty sure they're still en route.
Which is why he's knocking on Jolie's door, looking his usual scruffy self because if she can't take him for what he is there isn't much point to this in the first place.

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"Look at you! Having ideas, taking initiative! That's cute." He reaches out, poking the end of Samuel's nose just to add to his condescension. He curses and blesses the inches between them, because it makes it harder not to just reach up and steal a kiss without bothering with the talk.
Instead, he opts to take Samuel's hand with a small, almost sheepish smile. "I'm all yours."
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Sam can't help it, when Trey takes his hand he starts grinning like a complete idiot and he's not even sorry about it. The man can just be so damn adorable sometimes when he wants to be.
"Yeah, that was... kind of what I was gonna ask you. Are you?"
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He draws in a breath when Samuel poses the question, perhaps a little too sharply. He cocks his head, like he's not sure if he quite heard it, furrowing his brows up at him.
"Are you serious right now?" Ah yes, the answer everyone wants to hear. "You mean.. like?" He can feel himself getting distracted from the point here, but he can't help fluffing up a little before he relents with a sigh. "Yes." He says finally, voice soft.