[He is flustered! Very flustered! Because surely this is actually just one of his dreams, right? His cheeks puff out a bit as he huffs.]
Ha ha.
[Maybe he's nervous! His fingers rap against the back of the chair for a couple beats and he'll look from Warren to the spot on the bed beside him.]
... should I uh... come sit?
[Gordon rubs at his face.]
No that's stupid, of course I should-
[And before his limbs decide to lock up on him, he'll push himself up from the chair and he comes to sit in the small space on the edge of the bed. Squished up beside Warren he'll tug his shirt over the still offending instigator of this entire debacle, though his cock isn't as raging hard as it hard been at the start. Talking about their childhood and JK Rowling does that.]
... hi.
[He smiles, all nerves and excitement that this is actually a thing that's happening. Fuck it's like he's a bloody teenager all over again.]
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Ha ha.
[Maybe he's nervous! His fingers rap against the back of the chair for a couple beats and he'll look from Warren to the spot on the bed beside him.]
... should I uh... come sit?
[Gordon rubs at his face.]
No that's stupid, of course I should-
[And before his limbs decide to lock up on him, he'll push himself up from the chair and he comes to sit in the small space on the edge of the bed. Squished up beside Warren he'll tug his shirt over the still offending instigator of this entire debacle, though his cock isn't as raging hard as it hard been at the start. Talking about their childhood and JK Rowling does that.]
... hi.
[He smiles, all nerves and excitement that this is actually a thing that's happening. Fuck it's like he's a bloody teenager all over again.]