@Painted-Iris group
Coming down towards the lobby, Axtin yawned, ready for his morning coffee. Maybe it was afternoon? He didn't really care. Entering the small cafe, he ordered a coffee and sat down, sipping it slowly as to not burn his tongue.
Coming down towards the lobby, Axtin yawned, ready for his morning coffee. Maybe it was afternoon? He didn't really care. Entering the small cafe, he ordered a coffee and sat down, sipping it slowly as to not burn his tongue.
Argo glanced up out of habit as someone walked in. Oh dear, he's hot, his mind supplied as he saw someone a little shorter than him ambling tiredly into the cafe
(Dude I just screamed)
(Dude I just screamed)
//Why
(hhh gtg for a few)
Looking around, he noticed a taller man staring at him. Axtin gave him a sleepy grin as he sat down at a table not too far away.
Argo looked away, his face tinting red in embarrassment. He stared into his coffee, wishing he had the ability to hum as one of his favorite songs came on
Deciding he didn't care about being awkward anymore, he stood up and walked over to the table nearby.
"Like what you see?" he asked, teasing in his voice. He then covered for himself by saying, "I'm kidding, you don't need to answer that. So, introductions! Name's Axtin," he said, his tone becoming more chipper and upbeat by the second.
Argo went beet red, and he looked down at the grain of the wood table. "Argo," he said hurriedly. Oh. Oh man. Hot guy at his table. What is was he supposed to do?!
(Reading this brought the "oh no he's hot meme" to mind AHAHA)
"Nice to meet you, Argo," he said, sipping on his coffee. Taking a look at the man before him, he seemed quite cute actually. "Uh, hey, I didn't mean to make you flustered. Sorry about that," he apologised.
(That was the point lol)
Argo waved him off. “It’s fine, I just tend to fluster easily is all,” his radio played sheepishly
Axtin shrugged, taking a seat across from Argo. He began to twirl a strand of his messy hair as he took in the other man's company. It was nice.
Argo wriggled slightly in place at the feeling of Axtin’s eyes on him. It wasn’t like he was attractive, unless you were into tall guys with messy hair that looked like they’d never slept a day in their lives, so he didn’t quite understand Axtin’s interest in him
"Am I making you uncomfortable?" Axtin questioned, feeling a bit embarrassed that he was too forward in introducing himself.
Cal walked into the hotel's cafe, running a hand through his dark, messy hair as he tugged on the hem his sweatpants in an attempt to adjust them. He looked around, rubbing his sleepy eyes as he walked with a slight limp, caused by the prosthetic that was now covered by his longer pants.
Avery sat down at a table behind two boys. she couldn't see there face but looked like they were on a date. (@JellyBeanIris can Axtin and Avery be friends?)
Argo shook his head. “No, no, not at all. I’m just awkward,” he insisted, finishing his coffee. A waiter came by, refilling his cup as they walked by
(Yeah!)
"Alright," he said shrugging. Noticing that the man across from him had his cup refilled with just black coffee, he was curious.
"You drink it black?"
(frickkkkkkk brb my mom told me to come do chores)
(frickkkkkkk brb my mom told me to come do chores)
//awe have fun! xD
Cal decided to sit down at an empty table, limping slightly on his prosthetic. He tried to make himself pay attention to where he was stepping so he wouldn't stumble, but it was hard when he had only slept for a couple hours. Sitting down, he rubbed his eyes tiredly in an attempt to wake himself up.
“I tend to have it either black or with chocolate liquor. It depends,” he responded, adjusting his tie again. It kept getting crooked, and it bothered him a little
His tie seemed a bit crooked still, so Axtin stood and attempted to fix it. He gave a small hum in concentration.
"I think I got it," Axtin concluded with a grin.
(I snuck on for the ship, gtg again wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeee)
Argo went red again, and he suppressed the urge to bury his face in his hands. “Thank you,” he murmured, a hand rubbing across his stubbled chin as he tried to will some of the color in his face away
"No prob," he said, taking his seat again. He was about to take another sip of his coffee when he noticed Argo blushing again. He gave the man a warm smile before resuming taking a drink of his warm beverage.
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