forum Time Travel, France, and Romance // OxO // Closed

Started January 18, 2020 by @ElderGod-Icefire

tune

“Yay~,” Lou cooed. “Thanks, king.”
He continued to sway as the mellow jazz drifted through the air. After a moment, he let out a small yawn.

Jay nodded a little bit. "Of course, my jester." he replied jokingly, a smile pulling at his lips. Hearing the yawn, he kissed Lou's cheek. "Hm. Do you want to sit down and rest for a bit?"

“No,” Lou whimpered. “I’m stubborn. Let me be stubborn and not tired.”
He gave a laugh, looking up to the sky. “I’m not a hypocrite.”
With that, he yawned again.

He raised an eyebrow at Lou. "You sure?" he replied, nuzzling Lou's cheek softly. "We can sit if you want to." he tugged Lou closer.

Lou narrowed his eyes, shaking his head like a defiant kid.
“No. No, no, nope,” he laughed. “I’m having fun. Shh.”

"Alright, alright, darling." he replied, leaning with his head nuzzled into the crook of Lou's neck. "Fine, be like that."

“Be like that that?” He repeated. “You know me.”
He gave that same smile. “You be like that.”

He smiled a little bit. "Mhm." he mumbled, tucking an arm around Lou's waist to hold him closer.

Lou tucked his head within Jay’s neck, having to bend over slightly, arching his back. He gave a smile, his warm breath most likely permeating Jay’s shoulder.
“Well,” he began, his voice a bit muffled. “Wanna watch a movie?”

Jay stayed snuggled up with Lou, closing his eyes. "Hm. What movie?" he asked, cocking his head a little bit. He kissed Lou's jaw softly.

“A spanish telenovela,” he said with a slight Hispanic accent. Matt would be proud. Though his voice was full of humor.
“I don’t know,” he continued. “I just want a warm couch. Blankets. Snuggles.”

He chuckled. "Mm. Don't think I wanna watch something in a language I can't understand, but. That does sound nice." he replied. "But what should we do about Marco and Matt?"

“They can come if they want. I have a big enough couch,” he said with a smile. He adjusted back up, looking at Jay with a grin. “I also have popcorn.”

He chuckled. "Mm. Alright." he straightened, looking at Lou with a smile. "Shall we ask them?"

“Sure,” he said, leaning up and looking over to the others.
“Knucklehead and Marco!” he called, catching Matt’s attention easily. “Wanna head out?”
Matt looked to Marco for the answer, his hands still tightly around the other man.

Marco blinked, and shrugged. "Ah…sure." he replied with a quick smile. He led Matt over to Lou and Jay, smiling softly. "Tired?"
Jay shrugged. "Lou is." he replied, kissing the Frenchman's cheek.

“Ay,” he muttered. “Don’t blame it on me.”
Matt gave a laugh. “Jay, you must be late, eh? That man is always tired.”
Lou narrowed his eyebrows. “We goin?”
Matt teetered his head, finally nodding. “Yeah, I’ll come.”
He still had not let go of Marco’s hand as he followed over to the duo.

Jay smiled. "Let's go then." He replied, and laced his hand with Lou's, fingers pressed to the other male's.
Marco didn't let go of Matt's hand either, smiling a little bit and very, very aware of Matt's hand in his own.

“Onward,” Matt said, beginning to do a slight exaggerated march. Lou shook his head with a smile.
“Yeah,” Lou said, beginning to weave through the crowd and soon break, the jazz still flowing. “Let’s get outta here.”

Jay smiled, staying by Lou's side as they made their way through the crowd. He hummed softly to the music as they walked.
Marco stayed next to Matt, running his free hand through his brown curls.

Lou took up Jay’s hand. The Frenchman’s was oddly warm for the rest of him being so cold. He intertwined his fingers in Jay’s, smiling softly to himself.
Meanwhile, Matt walked along joyfully, a slight skip in the man’s step.

(it's okay!)

Jay kissed Lou's cheek happily. "So are we heading back to your place for the movie, then?" he asked curiously. He wasn't sure what to hope for.
Marco's hand was still in Matt's. Not that he minded or anything. He definitely didn't mind.

“I was thinking Matt’s place, if you guys didn’t mind,” Lou said.
“Yeah, come on over,” Matt replied. He shot a slight mischievous smirk over to Marco, teetering his head in an almost taunting manner.
“Yeah,” Lou began, running his fingers through his hair. “Matt has like, a mansion, or whatever.”
Matt gave a scoff. “Okay sure. Anything to you is a mansion, apartment boy.”
Lou rolled his eyes with a smile. He looked over at Jay apologetically.
“See what he does to me?” Lou asked quietly, his voice full of sarcastic humor.