WHO: Hugh & Vicq WHAT: A little chat WHERE: Fountain of Yum WHEN: Wednesday afternoon RATING: TBD STATUS: Incomplete/closed
It was very difficult to concentrate sometimes. Especially when Liam had been writing such nice things about him and it made him feel sort of nervously excited. He'd had that journal page open for a while now, almost all day, and he was just going over and over the words. His hair, his smile... His dimples... Robert Downey Junior boner... And Liam seemed sort of sad that they weren't, well, weren't more defined. They were friends. Good friends. But Hugh had, well, he'd always wanted a bit more than that. A fair bit more really but... well.
The last relationship he'd had was, well, years ago. And it hadn't ended well and he wanted, well, not to take things too quickly. He knew that if Liam asked, he'd probably do anything, agree to any sort of definition that the comic-book author would like. He'd probably blush too.
He sighed. Thank goodness there was no one to hear him. He straightened up, clearing his throat and turned, neatening the jars on the shelves behind him. They were neat enough, but he didn't need anyone walking past and catch him day-dreaming.