( lol, wow! What a coincidence! )
Sorrel smiled, in a plush way. He smelled his lasagna, and practically drooled a little bit. "Mmm~ I shall, enjoy yours, too." He said, before completely making a mess of the thing. He honestly could care less for the silverware, he only needed a fork and an appetite to take the square pasta down. He really let his formal guard down, that day.
(More like locality. lol.)
Amory chuckled at Sorrel's completely absorption in his food, before digging into his own, letting down his formalities this time as well, sucking up noodles like he was alone at home or in front of family. Sometimes he'd pause as thoughts slipped through his head before going back into his plate again, taking sips of his wine finally.
(I gtg. Bye!!)
( See ya! )
(I won't be on tomorrow or through the weekend, just a heads up. I'll see ya on Monday!)
( See you Monday as well, Whisper! Have fun this weekend :D )
(HI!!)
( Hi Whisper! <3 School let out for sickness so I'm back late!! )
Sorrel absolutely adored this moment. He was eating so serenely with his perfect love, Amory, and all seemed to be still. He continued to eat, more and more, until his stomach felt its fullest. He looked up from his messy plate and eyed Amory, who seemed to be enjoying his food equally as much. He couldn't suppress a laugh. "You're so perfect!" He cried, before more laughs followed.
(That's fine! I'm happy to see you again! :D )
Amory tilted his head in confusion, but a small smile still quirked his mouth. "I don't know how I'm perfect… Why does the real picture of perfection say that?" he set down his fork, leaving just a few noodles left on his plate as he rested his cheek in a hand, taking another sip of wine.
( Whisper! Oh my gosh screams hi )
Sorrel brought his napkin to his mouth, cleaning it completely before he continued. "You're elegant, Amory. Like, you're every reason the Earth keeps spinning." He said, excitement continuing to lace his tone. "I don't know. You just, you just are." Sorrel had no reason for his admiration, he honestly just loved the guy.
(Hi! How was your weekend? opens arms for huggles)
Amory chuckled. "And I think you may be intoxicated. Too much champagne perhaps." Amory thought for a brief moment before continuing the conversation. "You're slightly different when you're out of the office. I like seeing you like this. Relaxed."
( hug hug hug Honestly it was great, went ice skating for the first time! And yours? )
"Maybe I am," Sorrel thought aloud, noticing his empty glass. He'd drank that much? "I really don't like being so formal, I just have to act like a real 'boss' when I'm working." Sorrel complained. He leaned his head on his hand. "You're awful different yourself." He scoffed, playfully. More glitter in his eyes, he couldn't help that.
(Yay! Hugs!! Ugh, lucky, I've always wanted to go ice skating… And mine was pretty bad.)
Amory leaned forward a bit, humming softly under his breath. "Oh~? How so?" His hair was flopped in his face again, his own glass almost empty. He stared hungrily at Sorrel, his eyes gobbling up the sight of the other like this.
( Aww. I hope this upcoming weekend is better. It isn't that hard, you really ought to go. )
Sorrel could smell the other. He took in the various scents coming off of Amory's skin, cherishing each one differently. "So sweet, so pure.." He mumbled. "Attractive, well, more attractive in the best ways, agh." He sounded a little excited. He brought his free hand to Amory's cheek, caressing the guy's skin a little.
(It's more an issue of time and transportation. Also company.)
Amory chuckled. "I was going thinking of getting dessert here, but I think I need to get you out of here. I'm assuming you have a very low alcohol tolerance." He motioned the waitress who had been hovering around the nearby tables and paid for their meal. "C'mon, Buttercup." He said as he got up and held out a hand for Sorrel. "We'll get dessert at my place."
( Gtg! Will better respond in an hour! )
(Okies! See you later!
( Back! )
Sorrel giggled softly. "Yeah, sounds sweet." He whispered. He couldn't believe this, he was absolutely stunned. "Why'd I have to be this drunk?" He thought. He grasped Amory's hand tightly and followed him, wherever he took him. His new nickname hit him, then, and it made him blush a little darker than his constant blushing shade had been.
(Hi!)
Amory slipped an arm around Sorrel's waist, guiding him out of the establishment to the car, quickly and easily bundling him in and driving off. "If you knew you had a low alcohol tolerance, why'd you order champagne?" Amory glanced over. "Unless you wanted to get drunk for some reason…~?"
( Hehe. )
Sorrel felt where Amory's arm had moved around his waist, and his skin, all over, grew warmer. "I like the flavor, it's so gooood, Amory." He whined. "It just makes me happy, you know. Like how you've made me feel since the day I first interviewed you." He rambled. He was really into his memories, he loved them a lot. Maybe too much.
Amory was intrigued. "Really? You've liked me since you interviewed me?" He put a hand on Sorrel's leg again, feeling a bit protective of the intoxicated and sweet man. He gently rubbed, his mind wandering a bit.
Sorrel nodded, against his own will. He was weak enough to say anything Amory wanted to hear at this point. "Mhm, but you know the workplace, I totally can't put forth my own attraction upon my employees when I have things to do…" He said, softly. The hand on his leg made him so bubbly inside. He suppressed an extremely unusual urge, with a lot of strength.
Amory nodded as they pulled into Amory's driveway, having got there quickly by taking a couple little-known short-cuts. He parked and took his hand away, getting out and jogging around to Sorrel's door, opening it. "Well, you can put forth your affection for tonight…~"
"Really?" Sorrel asked. It was probably the most normal thing he'd said in the last ten to twenty minutes. He tried to help himself up, only to fail in a most amusing way. He stumbled into Amory, and hugged him as he regained some form of balance. Everything was getting to him by then. "That sounds divine.." He said, almost happily. He loved the thought of the things he'd wanted to try before.
(I gtg to trade school I'll upload again after school. See ya tomorrow!)
Amory chuckled and closed the door before simply scooping up Sorrel into his arms, carrying him into the house, holding him close. "May I ask what putting forth your affection would entail~?"