(Alright, I’ll do that then. And aw now I want to do an rp with Luno)
“Hey, man, I’m not saying I’m better than you. What you did last night were my first impressions of you, so I think I had the right to assume some things,” Corbin said, a slight edge in his tone. His arms crossed as he leaned against the passenger side door, Orion looking up at him.
(well if you want we could figure something out with Luno?)
"Yeah, well. Assumptions are a bitch," Bastian said with a bit of bitterness. "You should consider yourself lucky. Normally I would have just gotten in your pants and left, but you seem like a decent guy. And honestly? I have no idea why I'm bothering. But I am, which should kind of help with your bad first impression."
(Yesss please)
Corbin simply scoffed in response, shaking his head to himself. As much as he hated Bastian’s attitude at the moment, he did like that Bastian talked back a bit. That was something that most people didn’t do to him.
(oof uhhh okay, time to think of something for an rp lol)
"What now? Is the big bad army boy not used to someone talking back?" Bastian tutted, his voice taking on a slight edge. "Well get used to it, because if you like free food you're going to have to deal with it."
(Lmaooo yeet)
Corbin chuckled a bit, his brows raising. “Go on ahead, Bastian,” he hummed. He wouldn’t admit it at the moment, but getting bossed around was something like a slight turn on for him.
Bastian opened his mouth to keep going, but he stopped for a moment. He gave Corbin’s mind a slight nudge, nothing he would notice. Well god damn. He was getting off on this? Well who was he to dissapoint? “You know, it’s kind of a dick move to say that all I want is sex. Do you know how hard it is for me to actually go on dates and shit? It’s difficult!”
“I don’t understand how it could be so difficult,” Corbin hummed, subconsciously licking his lips. His fingers tapped the hood of the car, Orion giving what could have been an impatient whine.
“Well, sir high and goddamn mighty, I don’t see the point in dating. At least I’m just getting the good stuff from someone, but I wouldn’t expect your poor ass to understand that,” Bastian continued. If he kept going like this, maybe he’d get lucky and rile Corbin up enough to finally get to sleep with him
“That is absolutely ridiculous,” Corbin scoffed, shaking his head a bit. He reached up to run a hand through his messy hair, thinking for a moment that he needed to get it cut.
"No, you know what's absolutely ridiculous? This," Bastian said, giving no warning as he suddenly pressed their lips together. He kept it chaste, or about as chaste as someone like him could
Corbin’s breath caught in the back of his throat, and his lips parted slightly in suprise. He wouldn’t admit it, but the argument had made him just a tiny bit aroused, so he wasn’t exactly jerking away from Bastian. He did pull back, though.
Bastian pulled away after taking a moment to run his tongue across Corbin's lower lip, smirking a bit triumphantly afterwards. He could tell that Corbin had enjoyed himself, which made him feel a bit smug. "How about you get in the car?" he hummed
Corbin gave Bastain a look before complying, opening the passenger side door. He let Orion climb in and go into the back before he got into the car.
Bastian slid into the car after him. He was still smiling since he couldn't really help it. Poor Corbin looked like he was about to punch him in the mouth, but the guy had no idea he could read minds
Corbin shut the door and put his seat belt on. He paused for a moment, reaching back to give Orion a pet before adjusting his shirt a bit.
(I believe the word you were looking for is "shut")
Bastian glanced over at him before starting the car. He was still pretty proud of himself for getting Corbin a bit riled up, and now that he knew what he liked, it would make it far easier to get repeats of that kiss
(Fuck yeah lmao. Also, do you want to do an rp with that character of yours? I think I have a guy that would go good with him)
Corbin was slightly thankful to be heading home. As.. fun as it was to argue with Bastian, it did cause the slightest bit of stress. He never really suffered with anxiety until he got home from Afghanistan. PTSD was a bitch.
(yeah, I actually just said something about it on oof bc I had an idea lol)
Bastian eventually arrived at Corbin's house. He got out of the car, doing his usual routine of opening the door for Corbin and walking him up to the front door of his house
(Alrighty)
Corbin walked with Bastian and Orion up to his front door. He dug into his pocket, and took out the key to his front door. He unlocked it, letting Orion inside before stepping in.
Bastian paused at the doorway, a lazy smile on his face. "Call me when you want to take that stick out of your ass and replace it with something more pleasant," he hummed, giving Corbin a flirtatious wink. "Or when you want to start arguing again. I'm flexible," he added
Corbin rolled his eyes a bit, though he had a strange feeling in the pit of his stomach. Maybe he should just get it over with and pull Bastian inside and to his bedroom. It would save him a whole lot of trouble.
"Well, I'm off. Got people to do, things to see," Bastian joked. He lingered in the doorway for a moment, just in case Corbin ended up changing his mind before turning to walk very, very slowly towards his car
Corbin pursed his lips as he walked Bastian walk away. He almost called him back, but forced himself to shut the door instead.
Bastian felt something sort of…disappointed that Corbin hadn't called him back. Well, that was okay. He still had however many dates left to at least see the inside of his house. He made his way to the car, getting inside before driving off
(should we just skip to when someone calls the other again?)
(Yeah, we can do that)