ty tremblay (tytremblay) wrote in bettersortsrp, @ 2021-04-01 11:32:00 |
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Entry tags: | !thread, alek chamberlain, ty tremblay |
who: Ty and Alek
when: Thursday
where: Bullseye
what: Candy and flirting and shopping and
ratings: tbd/could be high
Ty had, ever since he'd arrived in Chicago, a soft spot for his best friend's older brother Alek. The man spoke French, which was more than nice - it helped Ty keep it alive, after more than a year in an English-speaking country. Maybe that was why Alek had always felt like home. Ty slipped into his jeans and a black t-shirt, his standard springtime uniform, and headed out.
He had been promised candy but he'd been truthful when he said it wasn't the reason he was going. He liked to see Alek. He brought a warm feeling to his chest when sometimes it felt more hollow than he let on.
He let himself into the shop, his figure cutting an imposing shape in the doorway. Closer to seven feet tall than six and built like a brick house, Ty was used to shrinking other people. Some liked it, some didn't.
"Petit," he called out in greeting as he moved into the shop further, gaze sweeping over the displays toward the counter, looking for a familiar face.