Ryder smirked. "Prepare to loose sweetheart." He turned and found an older couple looking at them with the look. "Hey, you stupid cunts! Stop looking at my boyfriend like that. Yeah, I'm talking to you, don't try and pretend otherwise you golddigger." At the mortification of the older woman, he said, "Come on, you're like 60 and he's like 80. It's no mystery you married him for his money."
( Aye, I found a decently precise picture of Theo )
(With his finger guns and everything, if Pinterest decides to work)
https://www.pinterest.com/pin/845269423787327226/
Ryder smirked. "Prepare to loose sweetheart." He turned and found an older couple looking at them with the look. "Hey, you stupid cunts! Stop looking at my boyfriend like that. Yeah, I'm talking to you, don't try and pretend otherwise you golddigger." At the mortification of the older woman, he said, "Come on, you're like 60 and he's like 80. It's no mystery you married him for his money."
Theo buried his face in his hands and laughed loudly at Ryder's comment. The couple and the rest of the restaurant look mortified. "God, I don't think I can beat that. . ." He finally said, looking around at the rest of the tables as he thought. Finally, he chose and table with a younger couple. "Hey, dumbasses! Never seen a gay couple before?" The man, who looked around twenty-one, appeared like he was ready to fight Theo.
"You don't want to fight a one-legged kid, idiot." He continued, motioning towards his prosthetic. "Even if I'm gay, I bet I could hook up with your girlfriend."
At that, the manager began advancing towards them.
Ryder laughed, something he rarely did. Being with Theo made him, carefree, young….happy. He made Ryder feel things he hadn't felt in a very long time. He looked at the man Theo had pissed off. "Sit your ass down. Make a move on him and I'll beat you into the ground."
"Yeah, my boyfriend could whoop your ass before you even manage to get one hit on him," Theo added, smirking at the boy and chuckling. The manager seemed to get angrier by the moment, practically fuming by the time he made it towards them.
"I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to ask you to leave." The man said briskly, his hand practically twitching from fury.
Ryder took a big sig from the bottle of wine they had then stood up. "It would be my pleasure. I hate this place anyways." He threw his jacket over his shoulder. He held Theo's hand with his free hand and walked him to his car.
Theo grinned happily as he followed after Ryder, limping faintly. It was the most fun that he had experienced in a while. "That was amazing."
Ryder smirked. "Don't expect to go back there ever again. I don't think we're welcome back." he said, as he opened the passenger door.
Theo nodded his head and chuckled lightly, sitting down in the seat next to Ryder. "Watch us show up on one of those neighborhood blogs." He replied, starting to imitate a older women's nasally voice. "A gay couple insults people in a restaurant! This is an outrage! We must put a stop to these teenagers at once!"
Ryder got in the driver's seat and started it. He smirked. "Except we're not teenagers. It's not like I give a shit about what the media says anyway." He started driving back to Theo's.
"True. We're grown, men." Theo replied, smiling a bit as he looked ahead towards the road. He wished that he had met Ryder sooner. He had never dated someone who made him feel so happy.
Ryder snorted. He relaxed against the seat as he drove. He parked once he reached Theo's home. He got out of the car.
Theo stepped out after Ryder, slipping his jacket off and throwing it over one of his shoulders. He took his hand and led him towards his apartment, finally making it to the door in a few moments. Theo opened it slowly, careful not to wake anyone in the building as he stepped inside.
"Sorry, most of my house is a mess. . ." He said, trying to clear up most of the medicine and pills on the table that he had to take for his leg.
Ryder stepped in. He set his jacket down on a chair. He put a hand on Theo's shoulder. "It's fine." He said then let go of him. He walked to the couch and took a seat.
Theo nodded and managed to put most of the pills away, heading towards Ryder and sitting down next to him. "Do you want to watch a movie or something?" He asked, glancing over at him.
Ryder shook his head and started to unbutton his shirt. "If you want to, I guess you can."
"Uh, I don't need to watch a movie right now. ." Theo answered, glancing away as he felt a deep blush burn his cheeks. He didn't know if he was ready for this. But, don't you like Ryder?, a voice in his mind asked.
Ryder snorted. "You asked about my tattoos earlier remember? I was just going to show them to you, you nasty boy." He teased him.
"Oh. . . yeah, yeah. Tattoos, right." Theo answered quickly, nodding his head and he laughed awkwardly. "I'd love to see what they are."
Ryder smirked. "I mean, I'm always up for sex if you want to later. But I have an agenda right now." He kicked off his shoes and took off his dress pants. He had tattoos all over. Most on his upper body, but he had a couple on his legs.
(The model only has one but I'm adding more.)
( K, sounds good. )
Theo looked at the tattoos curiously, his ash blond hair falling across his eyes. "I've always wanted one, but I can't decide what to get." He finally answered. "Why did you choose yours?"
Ryder sat back down on the couch. He gently ran his fingers up and down Theo's arms. "They have different meanings." He turned and showed him the dragon on his back.(https://www.pinterest.com/pin/518899188303010150/ obviously just the tattoo, not the body, cause he isn't a girl lol)
"It was the final initiation in my gang."
( Lmao.)
Theo ran his one of his hands over the dragon hesitantly, studying the intricate details. "It's beautiful." He breathed, looking back up at Ryder and smiling.
Ryder leaned back into his hand and sighed. He turned back around and faced Theo. He pointed to the grim reaper on his chest. "They called me the Grim Reaper, so I got it tattooed on me,"