our conversations ain't long but you know what is (fearisgone) wrote in immune_ic,
Jax was very much a typical guy in the vein of 'the less discussion, the better'. They'd kissed for a while, it had been fun, and if she wanted to do it again, he'd be right there. In the getting to know you phase they were in, that was as far as he'd taken it. Sure, he was aware that girls usually liked to talk about things, beat them into the ground, so on and so forth, but if Nick was like that, she was going to have to be the one to bring it up. Far as he was concerned, everything was copacetic.
"I could if I wanted to see male butt," Jax corrected her. "Which I don't. 'Cause I don't swing that way. I never could figure out how you could be interested in someone who had the same parts you did, but that's just me." A shrug of one shoulder. "'Cause I'm cool with whatever people want to do as long as I don't have to." He snorted when she said she could look down and see a set of boobs. "Yeah, you could. And if you pull your shirt out to do it, I might try to take a peek at 'em, too. Fair warning." He gave her a cheeky grin. Jax had figured out that Nick wasn't one of the prissy girls who'd be offended if he said something like that, and to him, that was a good thing.
"Mm-hm," he mumbled, having already lost interest in the part of the conversation that pertained to socks. Maybe he'd think to get them mended, maybe he wouldn't. No big. He had his own hands tucked into the sleeves of the hoodie he had on, and his eyes were following the initial action onscreen. "Nope, sadly it's only January," he said. He'd thought of bringing a blanket but had decided against it, and he was just hoping he didn't freeze his nuts off as they sat here. Or go to sleep, but that was very much a possibility as he got comfortable and still. Since he really hadn't been sleeping much lately.