[ he pulls back a moment to take the hoodie off and drop it to the side as well as remove the short-sleeved fitted shirt underneath as well so he's shirtless. ] Do I get to ask for the same of you or do I gotta work around it so you're technically not indecent at any point?
[Takes his time slowly looking over Sam's shoulders, chest, abdomen, waist and even the little bit of hip visible over the waistband of his jeans. If Sam asked him something, he absolutely didn't hear it. Eventually he reaches up to place the palm of one hand flat against a toned stomach.]
[ Sam indeed does keep in very good shape, but he cants his head as Jewel looks him over, waiting patiently for an answer to his question.
when he hears that whistle following the touch against his stomach (and his stomach muscles do twice involuntarily at the touch initially) he can help but stare blankly at the other in surprise. He opens his mouth to ask but then the realization hits him at what he's whistling about, and Sam ducks his head a moment as he bites his own lip, attempting not to laugh even as he blushes himself. he doesn't remember anytime anyone ever doing that before and even though he's suddenly self-conscious it's still so funny to him.
he doesn't know if he's endeared or thinks Jewel's a cheeky brat for that reaction, geez!! ]
[ Sam actually doesn't believe a single thing Jewel said at all, and he can only keep his cool for so long while feeling like he's being placated with lies right to his face when he doesn't feel they are necessary. so he's grateful the other takes the hint that he has no further interest in this interaction now that Jewel has made his choice.
he'll wait until Jewel leaves before finally lying back on the seats and pulling up the blankets with a slow exhale.
How disgustingly embarrassing. maybe he'll apologize for being too forward tomorrow one more time. or maybe he'll just pretend it never happened. Either way, he will definitely not make this mistake again. Bad ideas are always bad ideas. ]
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Take this off?
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[Whistles.]
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when he hears that whistle following the touch against his stomach (and his stomach muscles do twice involuntarily at the touch initially) he can help but stare blankly at the other in surprise. He opens his mouth to ask but then the realization hits him at what he's whistling about, and Sam ducks his head a moment as he bites his own lip, attempting not to laugh even as he blushes himself. he doesn't remember anytime anyone ever doing that before and even though he's suddenly self-conscious it's still so funny to him.
he doesn't know if he's endeared or thinks Jewel's a cheeky brat for that reaction, geez!! ]
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You come around here often?
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...only when I know you're performing here.
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Hm. I guess I could be mistaking you for someone else, but if that's the case... I guess I found someone new I'd like to know better.
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[Sits up enough to give him another kiss on the cheek before moving to slide off the chairs, buttoning his shirt back up]
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[ that's that then. Sam leans back and stretches going to grab his shirt and put it back on over his head. ]
Have somewhere to be?
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[Reaches out with both hands to fix Sam's hoodie-ruffled hair]
Are you going to sleep tonight?
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[ pushes his hands away gently. ]
Hm? Yeah.
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Good night, Jewel. Thank you for checking on me.
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[ a pause. ]
Actually, yeah. But I'll get over it. Either way, I apologize.
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Why are you mad?
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Because I was looking forward to your company, and you didn't tell me you had to go before when I asked for it.
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he'll wait until Jewel leaves before finally lying back on the seats and pulling up the blankets with a slow exhale.
How disgustingly embarrassing. maybe he'll apologize for being too forward tomorrow one more time. or maybe he'll just pretend it never happened. Either way, he will definitely not make this mistake again. Bad ideas are always bad ideas. ]