Re: Will./James/Pearl
Will was not sure which horrid emotion he was feeling more right now; confliction, embarassment, sadness, humiliation or anger. All were pretty high on the list right now. Having James storm off... People were watching. Fisher was there, Pearl was... Shit he felt so exposed as if people were judging him. All cause he couldn't handle a threeway flirt like he had done for the last hundred or so years.
Scorned, Will swallowed, avoiding Pearl's gaze. James didn't understand. So much had changed in Will that this was the first real test he had been given. Was he the angel true to his demon or was he still the player of emotion? Tears were in his eyes.
"Game over," he snapped at his friend, though it was more out of shame, before he made a beeline for the exit.