"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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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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