Fisher Majors (hearitbleed) wrote in tiberiusswann, @ 2009-09-02 19:42:00 |
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Entry tags: | fisher, william |
Sunday 1/7/08
Who: Fisher and William
What: Eyeliner Shopping
Where: Town
When: Sunday Afternoon
Rating: TBD
He had no reason to be nervous. So why was he nervous? William had come on a little strong, granted, but still. It wasn't like it was the first guy to approach him directly and want to hang out with him. James himself had shaken the floozy off his arm in that bar and gotten Fisher totally drunk. So why were there butterflies in his stomach? Maybe because William had asked him about his eyeliner, a trait that usually only received scorn and ridicule. Fisher was still getting used to such wide acceptance here.
He stood at the front gate waiting, wearing black jeans with knee high booths over them, a tee shirt, thermal shirt and sweatshirt (he got cold very easily) and a charcoal gray skull cap. It was brisk and hazy outside. He saw William coming from a ways away. Truthfully, it was hard to ignore the guy. Fisher's heart started hammering in his chest again. This wasn't a good sign. The last time he'd gotten this uneasy around someone, it had been James. And he had fallen hard for James. He didn't want that to happen again with someone else.
"Hey," he said, not waving because his hands were in his pockets.