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[noassgardian]

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[broil]

Yo.

[He doesn't make a move to step in; it's not like he gets invited inside people's homes all that often. Not when they're sober, anyway.]

Depends. He in there?

[The boy band boy that never was.]

[noassgardian]

Teddy? No. It's just us.

[He gives an amused look as he steps aside to let Petre come in if he wants.]

Why, are you avoiding him or something?

[broil]

[Come in he does.]

Me? No! If anything he's avoiding me.

[noassgardian]

Why would he be avoiding you?

Unless you threatened him with blaring boy bands or something.

[broil]

I don't know, I'm pretty sure I hurt his feelings or something. Is he a natural blond?

[... random questions, Petre. Stop talking about Billy's boyfriend when you plan to take him out on a date.]

Mine's bleached.

[noassgardian]

Uh, as natural as he can be, I think. I mean, he's a shape changer, so...

[So really, he could have whatever color hair he chooses.]

Well, blond's a good look on you.

[broil]

Oh, hot.

[always wanted to sleep with a shape shifter. Just saying, Billy. Except not actually saying it.]

Thanks. You pull off the brunet look like a champ.

[noassgardian]

Do I even want to know what you're thinking about?

[But Teddy's pretty hot, no matter what.]

Thanks. [He laughs.] So, drink?

[broil]

If you don't, you should.

[everything about petre is worth your attentiona ll the time.]

Sure. Whatcha got?

[noassgardian]

I think I have a pretty good idea.

[He heads towards the kitchen, giving a thoughtful hum.]

Soda, water, some stronger things, if you want it.

[broil]

Stronger things forever.

[And he makes the sign of the horns with one hand.]

Vodka's my fave. You got that? Flavored maybe?

[hmmmmm?]

[noassgardian]

Sure, what do you like? Even if we don't have the flavor you want, I've sort of found I can conjure most things.

[He shrugs.]

Perks of being a mage.

[broil]

What flavor is black vodka? That's my fave. I get my tongue black and everything.

[noassgardian]

Is a black tongue really the thing you should aim for?

[broil]

[he's sticking his tongue out now, it's too late Billy. And then he nods.]

[noassgardian]

Wow.

[He shakes his head -- and vodka it is. He fixes their drinks and holds one out for Petre.]

Does that really get people to want to kiss you?

[broil]

That's not what gets people to want to kiss me.

[he arches his brows. He's full of charm, fool.]

Why, do you?

[noassgardian]

What, kiss you?

[He shrugs.]

It's crossed my mind a time or two.

[broil]

You don't look like you're shy.

[he tilts his head. So why hasn' Billy done anything about it? Hmmmm.]

Or are you just always this much of a tease?

[not a bad thing, either.]

[noassgardian]

Hey, maybe I just want to see how interested you are. Nothing to do with being shy.

[Drinks made, he offers one to Petre, a playful smile coming to his lips.]

But if you really want me to make the first move, I suppose I could do that...

[broil]

[He takes the drink, and the other hand immediately goes to Billy's shirt, nudging him closer.]

I'll meet you in the middle. How's that.

[noassgardian]

[Billy smiles slightly and-- well.

What's one kiss going to hurt?

Leaning in, he brings one hand up to rest at the side of Petre's face as their lips meet in a light kiss.]

[broil]

[And now they're making out. Should Billy allow it to last more than a few seconds, Petre is pushing him over to the counter, pressing his body between them.]

[noassgardian]

[There's really no reason to not allow it, even if it's a bit more intense than what he was expecting. Enough to draw out a noise as he's pushed back against a counter, one hand coming up to rest against Petre's shoulder as he tips into the kiss, works it deeper.]