"Nope," Hunter replied, huffing as his laughter slowly died out. "No, I didn't even think about it until Jen pointed it out and I noticed how it changed when I came out. Like they were always more worried about her everywhere, or mom was. We went to a party together and mom's asking me to keep an eye on Jen. I don't think they ever told her to keep an eye on me." And he'd been way more boycrazy than his sister - even if nothing ever came of it.
“I think girls are easier targets,” Sebastian said, knowing that was the case, even when he didn’t live it himself. “Maybe it’d be different if we were at a gay bar or something. That’s kind of hard for me to imagine.” That seemed forever away and wasn’t even something he was super interested in at the moment. It was something he’d been looking forward to, but then he’d met Hunter and the desire to meet other hot guys wasn’t as high on his list as it used to be. The only thing that did appeal to him was dancing with Hunter in a place where they wouldn’t attract negative attention.
It was hard to think of Jen as an easy target but Hunter supposed Sebastian was right and he nodded. "Men are monsters," he said in a joking tone before smiling faintly. "I can't imagine anyone fucking with my sister," he admitted. "She can be scary." And if someone hurt her, Hunter would feel so ill equipped to do something about it. It was probably a good thing their dad was the sheriff. It made him think of Mak and what it must have felt like to have her best friend attack her and the thought send a cold rush through his stomach. He swallowed down the discomfort and kissed Sebastian again, almost desperately to chase away those thoughts.
“Grrr,” Sebastian growled teasingly at Hunter, baring his teeth before he smiled and nodded. “Your sister and that mask she had for Halloween? That was scary.” Even without the mask, Sebastian remembered her standing nose to nose with him, talking about domination and control. Hunter was right, it was hard to imagine anyone fucking with her. He kissed Hunter back happily, arms curling around his waist for a brief moment. “Soooo… pizza?” he asked with a smile. “The sooner we get it, the sooner we can come back here.” Maybe they didn’t have to have the pizza, but he was hungry now that he wasn’t quite as horny as before.
"Pizza," Hunter agreed because the sooner they had pizza the sooner they could come back upstairs and curl up together again. He knew it would be difficult not to let it get sexual again but that really was a later time problem right now. At least it was a really fun kind of problem. "C'mon," he murmured and kissed him just once more before pulling back and grabbing his hand. "Do you wanna borrow some socks?" he asked, glancing down at Sebastian's bare feet. Hunter really didn't get the whole foot fetish thing some guys had but Sebastian had really nice feet and he noticed that so... maybe there was something to it.
Sebastian considered it for a moment, giving his feet a quick glance, then nodded. He was okay at the moment, in the bedroom, on the carpet, but thought they might get cold wandering around downstairs. “If you don’t mind?” Hunter had offered, so he figured it was fine. “It’s like, a step up in our relationship. We’re at the sock borrowing stage,” he snickered. He’d probably strip them back off when they got back in bed, but at least he’d be warm going downstairs.