[If it made Henry feel any better, Alex was a corresponding sort of mess, entirely too easily swept up in pretty much everything about the other man right now. And look at him. How could he not be?
He even offered his arm like he was stepping out of the pages of a Jane Austen novel. Alex could have died right then and there, overcome with how absurdly smitten with Henry he was.
Fuck him.
He took that offered arm, though not without shouldering into him gently.]
So I figure we can grab something to eat, maybe a drink or two and then, you know, maybe just walk for a while? While the sun sets.
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Date: 2025-05-17 05:12 am (UTC)He even offered his arm like he was stepping out of the pages of a Jane Austen novel. Alex could have died right then and there, overcome with how absurdly smitten with Henry he was.
Fuck him.
He took that offered arm, though not without shouldering into him gently.]
So I figure we can grab something to eat, maybe a drink or two and then, you know, maybe just walk for a while? While the sun sets.