"He doesn't get that I literally had no choice. I had to screw him over. People knew I liked him." People who had claims on Axel didn't like him liking people, they sought to ruin it as soon as they saw it. If Axel had hung on, it would have gotten worse, being that cold made distance and distance kept Hartley safe. "This is more merciful. He hates me but I kept him safer in the end, better than if he tried to stick with me."
Like two guys like them could ever date. Whatever. Like Mick and Len cared.
"Tony, Danton and that super creepy dude Hunter." Axel listed off, he tended to know a lot about this kind of stuff, he hung in all the right groups. "He's pretty, he's naive, he seems kinda smart. Easy target really."
"I'll have a look at him." Leonard wasn't sure why, mostly he just needed the entertainment. He watched Mick eat like this food actually tasted good, expression softening for a moment before he got up. "I'm heading to the library. See you back home."
Home, cell, whatever. Mick waved a cheerful goodbye and turned to Axel with a full mouth, pointing at Hartley's abandoned tray. "You still eating that, kid?"
"Home? That's so cute. My home has an uber nerd in it right now, less cute." Axel huffed because he really never seemed to have much luck with cell mates. From the nazi to the kid that committed suicide to the last one that fucked him in his sleep of all things and now this guy. Great. "I swear to God, if this one kills himself, it better not be on my damn bad."
With a huff, Axel slid the tray over to Mick and offered him a shrug. "Go for it, dude, it's not mine."
"I need to eat lunch with scrawny kids more, maybe I'll actually get full for a change." Mick seemed very happy with himself and the world, only lifting his shoulders at Axel's complaints. "Maybe you can get to fuck him for a change. You're into that, aren't you?"
No judgement, evidently. "Just ask, maybe he's up for it."
"I don't think he's into me. It's hard to tell. He's so -- I don't even know. He's like a puppy someone abandoned in my room." He tried very hard to be all hardcore and badass but he was clearly just a puppy and Axel didn't have it in him to even try and fuck that guy. He didn't fuck without consent and somehow, it struck him as a dead end,
He scanned the room, just trying to see if Hartley was about somewhere. "Besides, it never ends well for me to try and get it on the normal way."
"If you're so into Piper, just slam him against a wall and see where that gets you. Works for me." Usually did. It was a method of looking at someone intensely, then slamming them against the wall and then making sure they were into it before proceeding. He had needs and standards, but it had never been that much of an issue. "He's totally into you. They don't get that pissy otherwise."
"He hates me and if we start fucking, other people will hate him and then we'll have so many issues and unless you want to spend the next few years guarding us, maybe don't encourage us to date." What? That seemed like a fair enough warning to give. Given everything. Last time he tried, it ended as it ended so it was probably just not a great idea. "We're not going to happen. As much as I want us to, we're not. I'm sure you're just heartbroken over that."
"Oh yeah. I'm gonna go cry to Snart later." Mick stretched and looked around, then nodded to the exit. "You want to take a walk? Because I've got some training to do after this feast and Snart said I should walk with you, so. Let's walk."
"I'm with you all day for the sake of my ass so you wanna walk, we can walk." Axel hopped to his feet and smiled, hands in his pockets and sticking as close to Mick as he could without basically holding onto him. "You can show me how to get less scrawny and I can compliment how hot you look lifting weights."
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Like two guys like them could ever date. Whatever. Like Mick and Len cared.
"Tony, Danton and that super creepy dude Hunter." Axel listed off, he tended to know a lot about this kind of stuff, he hung in all the right groups. "He's pretty, he's naive, he seems kinda smart. Easy target really."
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Home, cell, whatever. Mick waved a cheerful goodbye and turned to Axel with a full mouth, pointing at Hartley's abandoned tray. "You still eating that, kid?"
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With a huff, Axel slid the tray over to Mick and offered him a shrug. "Go for it, dude, it's not mine."
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No judgement, evidently. "Just ask, maybe he's up for it."
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He scanned the room, just trying to see if Hartley was about somewhere. "Besides, it never ends well for me to try and get it on the normal way."
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