RP: Keep your shirt on. Or not.

Jun 05, 2007 18:35

Date: June 5, 2005
Characters: Zacharias Smith, Wayne Hopkins
Location: Community Centre
Status: Private
Summary: Lunch with a friend.
Completion: Complete



Zach walked up Alpha Street, the bag he carried tapping against his leg with each step. It was sunny out and warm, but he was comfortable enough in his denims and t-shirt.

He found the Community Centre without too much trouble. It was an abandoned school and the outside looked nice. There was obviously a lot of room inside and it was in a very good location. He hoped that things went well for Wayne.

He also hoped that Wayne remembered he'd be dropping by. Zach hadn't thought to Owl him before hand.

Oh well, nothing for it now.

Pushing the door open, he stepped inside, a bit surprised at how disheveled it looked. No one would guess by looking at the exterior that the insides looked completely gutted and in need of an extreme overhaul.

"Hello?" he called, letting the door shut behind him. It only took a moment before Wayne walked through a doorway opposite him and Zach was relieved that Wayne didn't look irritated.

He looked… amazing in fact. His denims, though dirty, fit him perfectly, riding low on his hips. There was nothing else left to the imagination as his shirt had been tucked into his back pocket. Zach hoped he wasn't gaping, but fuck… he was human. And Wayne was… entirely too fit to be walking around showing off that chest.

"Hey," he said, tearing his eyes away from the other man's stomach and chest and finally meeting his eyes, somewhat abashed. "Um… I brought curry." He held up the bag. "Hope you have time to eat. I'm starved." He gave another cursory glance at his body before grinning. "What do you say?"

wayne hopkins, zacharias smith, place: community centre, june 2005

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