forum The Drug (Asylum/Lab RP) [closed]

Started May 24, 2018 by @_sleeby_rat_

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"Can I stare while you actually change?" Kaz asked hopefully, the playful glint in his tired eyes only brightening as he grinned. He propped his head up on the pillow he was holding, even wiggling his eyebrows a little

Vaughn’s eyes narrowed suspiciously as he looked at Kaz. “You’re too eager about this, but fine. I don’t care, I have confidence in myself,” he said with a slight shrug of his shoulders before he pulled down his boxers.

Kaz let out a whistle, giggling to himself as he looked at Vaughn. He buried half his face into his pillow, trying to hide the faint blush rising to his cheeks. "Damn, why've you been hiding that from me all this time?" he laughed behind the pillow, definitely awake now

“Because I’m not a big fan of flashing people,” Vaughn simply responded, grabbing a fresh set of boxers and stepping into them, tugging them up. He grabbed a white tshirt next, pulling on a shirt.

"Does it count as flashing if I'm your boyfriend, and if not, can I order tickets to the next viewing?" Kaz giggled, his cheeks obviously red as he found himself unable to look away from Vaughn. "We could make it a double feature, if you want," he added, wiggling his eyebrows again as he grinned

“God, you’re ridiculous. And you do whatever you want with your body,doesn’t matter to me much,” Vaughn said, though his lips barely quirked upwards. He put on his trousers and belt next, looking down at himself as he did so.

"But it's no fun without snacks," Kaz continued, grin still plastered across his face as he looked up at Vaughn. He loved getting to be flirty, especially since he'd been dying to see Vaughn out of his suit since they met. "And you're looking like the best item on the menu," he added with a wink

Vaughn gave a noise that sounded like a mix between a grunt and a hum in response to Kaz. He felt like the back of his neck was hot, and his cheeks were slightly flushed from Kaz’s words. He wasn’t the best at coming up with talk such as that, so he decided he should keep his mouth shut instead.

Kaz smirked smugly to himself, sliding off the bed and walking over to Vaughn. He held his chin gently, tugging him down to his eye level as he grinned. "How about we get front row seats after we go through whatever hell they've got planned for us today, hm?" he hummed lowly before pressing a gentle kiss to Vaughn's lips

“Mm, we’ll see,” Vaughn mumbled quietly, returning the kiss, his movements slow and sincere. He broke away and stood back up straight, shrugging on his button on as he began to button it closed.

"Damn better be seeing something," Kaz said, reaching around to give Vaughn's backside a playful squeeze as he grinned up at the other. He sat back a little, still smiling as he waited for Vaughn to finish getting dressed

Vaughn gave a surprised noise at the sudden squeeze, then chuckled. “You’re a menace, you know that?” He asked, picking up his suit jacket. He put that on, but he left it unbuttoned, as always.

“But I’m the best damn menace you’ve laid eyes on,” Kaz chuckled. He was honestly a little proud of all the pickup lines he had just used. He was normally horrible at that sort of thing, but he had somehow managed to be smooth for once

“Mm, sure,” Vaughn hummed, a joking edge moving into his voice now. He looked in a nearby mirror, fingers running through his hair to fix the strands. They were getting long, almost down to his right eyebrow now. He’d have to cut it.

"You look fine, hot stuff," Kaz called. He figured that Vaughn looked alright, especially compared to himself. He still had some serious bedhead and his glasses were partially skewed, but he didn't particularly care

“My hair is a mess,” Vaughn said with a shake of his head. Really all that looked wrong was a few strands sticking up in the back, which he continued to try and comb down with his fingers.

"Babe, turn around and look at me. You are dating the definition of hot mess. If I was hot. I'm sort of just mess," Kaz laughed, gesturing theatrically to his general form

Vaughn glanced at Kaz in the reflection of the mirror with a frown. “Hot. Besides, your hair looks good when it’s messy like that, in my opinion,” he pointed out, turning to face Kaz after he felt satisfied with himself.

"Really? You think your boyfriend looks good when he looks like he just fucked a hurricane?" Kaz scoffed with a small laugh. He had small difficulty accepting compliments, especially with his low self esteem

“Yeah. I like it like that,” Vaughn said as he walked back over and sat down on the edge of the bed. He smiled a tad, knowing that he was completely honest about liking Kaz’s mess of curls.

"Well look at that, someone who doesn't insult my disheveled appearance," Kaz said with a small laugh. He pressed a kiss to Vaughn's cheek, wrapping one arm around him happily. He was planning on waiting till the last second to leave, especially since he didn't want to go wherever the hell the hospital was planning on taking them

“Are you going to change, or are you going in that, huh?” Vaughn asked, motioning to Kaz. He slipped his arms around Kaz as well, pulling the other into his lap with a quick, smooth motion.

Kaz made a small, barely audible noise of surprise as he was pulled into Vaughn's lap, a pink tint beginning to rise in his cheeks. "Dunno, might change. Everything I own looks the same, but I'm open to suggestions," he hummed

“I just really think you should change,” Vaughn said, brows raised expectantly. He didn’t care what Kaz changed into, he just wanted to see a bit of skin. He didn’t know why he was getting so eager, but he had waited long enough.

A sly smile spread across Kaz's face as he realized what Vaughn was trying to do. Well, two could play at that game. He slid out of Vaughn's lap slowly, making his way over to his duffel bag. He pulled out a dull black NASA tank top and a pair of grey cargo pants before beginning to tug his hoodie off slowly