mostlyajerk: (sometimes a dick)
Hartley Rathaway - Pied Piper ([personal profile] mostlyajerk) wrote2016-05-11 11:49 pm

Tricked Out

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itstricky: (hahaha oops i care)

[personal profile] itstricky 2016-05-11 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"What? Why are you being so damn awkward? I just asked if you wanted to hang. If you don't want to hang then fine, be a dick. I never did anything." James huffed and threw his arms up like Hartley was being impossible. Was this the whole not being a homo things? Was he bitter? How was that his fault? With an annoyed huff, he paced around the room, clearly not getting it. "People aren't as awkward and as confusing as you! I don't get it. What's your problem now? What great tragedy did I befall you this time?"
itstricky: (go fuck yourself)

[personal profile] itstricky 2016-05-11 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"No! I just -- I don't know, you're making it more complicated than it has to be. Wasn't it fine before? I liked it the way it was and then you made it weird. That's not on me." He didn't get why what they had before wasn't fine? Why did Hartley have to go and make it all gay by kissing him and then making the game more obvious. Wasn't lying together fine? Wasn't holding hands fine? Why did those things have to be gay?

"I was enjoying myself, I liked it before all the weird. Can't we go back to it?" The days of sharing a bed with Hartley and lying in his lap while the other petted his hair. What was wrong with that? "Do we have to be all homo about it?"
itstricky: (hahaha oops i care)

[personal profile] itstricky 2016-05-11 11:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"I didn't kiss you! I moved in and our lips touched." Oh even he knew that one sounded lame. He huffed like Hartley was doing him a great displeasure with his logic and crossed his arms, biting his lower lip as the other invaded his privacy. He could feel his heat, he could smell his scent, it was beautiful. He loved the way Hartley looked. His style, his confidence, that cocky little smirk he got when he knew he could win an argument.

Like right now. "Go right on ahead, Hartley. Elaborate. Take me through a tour of my own mind and explain it all to me. You're the genius, after all."
itstricky: (what do you want?)

[personal profile] itstricky 2016-05-11 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"Fuck you."

James pulled away from Hartley and glared at him, knowing he was right but he didn't need to hear it from some cocky fag who thought he was just so much better than him. "You're such a fucking asshole. All I wanted to do was hang out and you had to get all gay on me. It's so fucking annoying. Whatever. Be a dick. See if I care." With a great dramatic sigh, he flopped down on his sofa and curled into himself, clearly unhappy that he had been one upped and tonight he'd be alone. And he hated being alone.