[ but the desired effect was achieved: a smile that makes his own spread. jayce lowers his head to the adjustment of his tie— which isn't perfect, mind you, and this is probably the first time he's even wearing one to begin with.
jayce's heartbeat picks up from the close proximity; his back straightens and he just looks pleasantly sheepish. ]
That's supposed to be your choice, tonight.
[ it is very hard to keep his hands to himself, but jayce straightens his back and allows viktor the freedom to look— and tug. behind him, his hands clasp together in a demure little at-ease for his hulking size. his fingers fidget out of sight, in the meantime, wondering if he looks good enough for viktor— because viktor does for him.
today might be the day, after all. the day he asks. ]
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jayce's heartbeat picks up from the close proximity; his back straightens and he just looks pleasantly sheepish. ]
That's supposed to be your choice, tonight.
[ it is very hard to keep his hands to himself, but jayce straightens his back and allows viktor the freedom to look— and tug. behind him, his hands clasp together in a demure little at-ease for his hulking size. his fingers fidget out of sight, in the meantime, wondering if he looks good enough for viktor— because viktor does for him.
today might be the day, after all. the day he asks. ]