[At least one of them has the good grace to roll their eyes. Whatever. Can't complain. Now his hands can go places. He stares right back, a small tug to his lips pulling the corners upwards.]
And not a single care was given that day.
[It wasn't his fault Damon had already ruined the mood for him, anyway.]
[ Hmm. This isn't going how he wants it to. He wants to illicit a stronger response than apathy and disillusionment from Alaric, so ... anger is the way to go. ]
Have you always been so uptight? No wonder Isobel went looking elsewhere for thrills.
[ YOU BASTARDDDDD. ] Not gonna stop me from ripping it off of you. Or maybe ... [ He slides up closer, arms snaking up under the front of the shirt as Damon rests his chin on Alaric's shoulder, standing flush behind him. ] That's what you're hoping for.
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And you're going to whine my boner away in about two seconds here.
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And not a single care was given that day.
[It wasn't his fault Damon had already ruined the mood for him, anyway.]
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Have you always been so uptight? No wonder Isobel went looking elsewhere for thrills.
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