Late night rendezvous
Dec. 28th, 2016 08:16 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
notonemomentDec 13, 2016
Steve leads Freddie into his apartment. His lips are already a little sore from kissing him, but he's not complaining. He'd spent the short wait for him after the bar closed leaning against the outside of the bar, vascillating between talking himself out of this and reassuring himself that this was okay.
And now they're here.
"It's, uh, not much," he says, a little sheepishly. He flicks a light on so they can at least see where they're going.
"I need to get new furniture, some personal touches, um." He trails off, looking suddenly lost. It's been a long time since he's done this. His encounter with Lito hadn't been punctuated by such a sad moment, and he finds himself feeling a bit insecure.
"D'you want a beer or anything?" he asks.
Steve leads Freddie into his apartment. His lips are already a little sore from kissing him, but he's not complaining. He'd spent the short wait for him after the bar closed leaning against the outside of the bar, vascillating between talking himself out of this and reassuring himself that this was okay.
And now they're here.
"It's, uh, not much," he says, a little sheepishly. He flicks a light on so they can at least see where they're going.
"I need to get new furniture, some personal touches, um." He trails off, looking suddenly lost. It's been a long time since he's done this. His encounter with Lito hadn't been punctuated by such a sad moment, and he finds himself feeling a bit insecure.
"D'you want a beer or anything?" he asks.
