Who: Gideon & Heath Where: Gideon's Room in the Solar House of Awesome. What: Heath is not wearing pants. When: Saturday afternoon Rating: R (what part of Heath is not wearing pants did you miss?! XD )
Gideon was a jealous bitch and he knew it, he just didn't like to admit it. Except, as usual with his best friend, Heath had called him on it and didn't seem to actually mind. Which was hopeful and terrifying and sort of weird, because Gideon Crumb didn't DO monogamy. True, they were both also sleeping with Merton, so it wasn't technically monogamy, but still. He didn't DO relationships, but this... whatever it was they'd been doing had been going on for years and it wasn't exactly normal, but it wasn't... NOT a relationship either, and Gideon had been getting more and more... possessive, over Heath lately. It was making him damn cranky, truth be told.
However, none of that was foremost on his mind right now, because Heath was in his bed, with no pants on. He'd dropped his journal (on his toe, making him curse loudly as he raced out of the living room) and skidded down the hall, his socks making him nearly slide across the hardwood floors past his open bedroom door, but he managed to catch himself on the doorjamb, and try to look very cool and nonchalant as he scrambled back and then leaned against the doorway. "So..... No pants?"