House Hydra: Ashton & Barclay & Open
"Yes," Barclay said. "I don't usually go around wearing this obnoxious green color. Nor do I carry around arrows. I borrowed these boots from a werewolf girl with big feet. I'm Robin Hood. I steal from the rich and have sex with needy women, or something like that."
He looked over Ashton. "Stand up," he said, and then he circled the boy. "Hmm... Wait here."
He returned with a cigarette. "Here," he said, putting it between Ashton's lips. "Now, let's take this off..." With a little enforcing, the black shirt was removed, and then, Barclay ran a hand through Ashton's hair. "Now, just keep scowling like that, and you're James Dean. Perfect. More perfect if we'd find you a leather jacket, but eh. This works."