[There's a slight drawl to the words, not out of inebriation but because he's toying around with how to answer. They've yet to discuss anything about labels or definitions, and Cain's fine with how they're going about it now -- he's leaned toward secrecy more out of habit than anything. Better than having what they are smeared across social media and misconstrued knowing his current Cooltalk spotlight, all thanks to Hideki. Sometimes it's difficult to suppress that urge to grab and kiss him in front of everyone, fuck whatever people think. Not that he will.
Cain seeks out the familiar head of pale hair over the crowd, some distance from the dance floor and seated at one of the VIP tables alone. Has to fight the urge to fetch him. Instead, he levels his attention back on Angel.]
You could say that. He's cute, isn't he? [Okay, maybe some of the alcohol has his tongue.] How'd you meet him?
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[There's a slight drawl to the words, not out of inebriation but because he's toying around with how to answer. They've yet to discuss anything about labels or definitions, and Cain's fine with how they're going about it now -- he's leaned toward secrecy more out of habit than anything. Better than having what they are smeared across social media and misconstrued knowing his current Cooltalk spotlight, all thanks to Hideki. Sometimes it's difficult to suppress that urge to grab and kiss him in front of everyone, fuck whatever people think. Not that he will.
Cain seeks out the familiar head of pale hair over the crowd, some distance from the dance floor and seated at one of the VIP tables alone. Has to fight the urge to fetch him. Instead, he levels his attention back on Angel.]
You could say that. He's cute, isn't he? [Okay, maybe some of the alcohol has his tongue.] How'd you meet him?