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[fleurdeamour]

[Happy Christmas eve everyone! He's going to be walking around town and such. He's bundled up for the weather, a coat and gloves. He's got a hairpin in as well, clipping his bangs back. Attached to that is a sprig of mistletoe

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[only1highlander]

[and he was full of passion, foll of energy and power and invitation just like always. Oh Francis did you really want to run along looking for someone else when he was around?]

[fleurdeamour]

[Whoa, baby - he might not need to go outside after all~

In fact...this was getting kind of hot. Francis felt conflict for a moment...should he really do this? He knew how Barclay felt, but commitment WHAT IS IT.

...he pulls back after a moment, a tad breathless.]

What a kiss~

[Talk about men who knocked him off his feet~]

[only1highlander]

Aye.... same tae ye.

[He stepped back]

Ye go' others tae hunt affer donchya? [He knew Francis wasn't capable of commitment right now and he really didn't feel like forcing himself down someone's throat]

[fleurdeamour]

Not hunt, what a brutal word. You know me, I just want to spread as much love as possible. Tis ze season, after all~

[only1highlander]

[The season to water the whole garden... he didn't want to stay here and witness that. It'd only make him feel hurt]

Sorreh. Advertise is a be'er word.

[fleurdeamour]

Advertise? Eet's just if anyone happens upon me, eet's not like I made a video post.

[He was smiling, but he was watching him...he knew what was likely going on in Barclay's mind. He knew after years and years of being denied by England, how much it must be hurting, just to be this close. To have kissed him and been denied going further.

He felt like the biggest asshole in the world, and he smiled, trying to make it look sincere.]

[only1highlander]

...

Dinnae bother wid dat. Ah kin tell yer fake smiles.

[fleurdeamour]

[He blinks, the smile fading and his eyebrows raising for a moment in brief surprise...before he gives another small smile, but a sincere one.]

Zat's right, you can...

[He looks down, as if shyly, still smiling.]

[only1highlander]

ye be'er git on wid yer day before ye get a bad mood.

[fleurdeamour]

...a bad mood? Non, non - I zink eet's started off razzer well...

[...something in him didn't want to head outside without him.]

...would you like to go walking wis me?

[only1highlander]

[He chuckled a bit]

And flag dewn people fer ye?

[Are you joking? Really, you want him to witness that? You must be feeling cruel today]

[fleurdeamour]

Non.

[He said, smiling. He took the clip out of his hair and flicked it over to the couch.]

Why would I ask you to do zat?

[only1highlander]

[he watched it fly across the room]

Why'd ye take et off?

[fleurdeamour]

Would you razzer I wore eet?

[only1highlander]

Nae [quickly said, rather energetically]

But why'd ye take et off? Fer.... meh?

[he headed to the door to step out with Francis]

[fleurdeamour]

...oui.

[He smiles over at him, glad to see the redhead walking next to him.]

I zink...we 'ave some zings to talk about, and I don't need to be stopping to kiss people een ze midle of zem.