[there's barely a pause after their introductions as Luke takes hold of Raphael's wrist, opening the door to tug him in. thankfully, it seems empty in the house; usually he'd see someone mulling about in the lounge area or whatnot. but there's barely a creep in the walls, and honestly, Luke's thankful for it. the last thing he needs is Law teasing him for bringing a guy home, or something. it was already embarrassing enough to admit to his friend that he thinks guys are attractive, and he'd hoped time would reset itself so they could both forget that mortifying moment.
but, he'd rather not think about that, for the moment.
opening the door to his and Law's room, Raphael would see that it's a very... teenager like living space, slightly messy, and with a bunk bed tucked against a wall. in all honesty, Luke was jealous that Law had claimed the top bunk, but right now, he's thankful as he leads Raphael in, nudging the door closed with his foot, before shuffling to his bed and plopping down on it unceremoniously. Luke finally lets go of him so he can lean back on his arms as he sits back, watching the angel for a moment. now that Raphael can get a better look at him, he'll probably notice just how flushed Luke is, and how half-lidded his eyes are. it's very clear just how much their resonance had affected him, though he's trying his best not to make it seem so obvious]
How're you able to do... [he lifts a hand for a moment to gesture it in the air, before dropping it behind him again] ...That?
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[there's barely a pause after their introductions as Luke takes hold of Raphael's wrist, opening the door to tug him in. thankfully, it seems empty in the house; usually he'd see someone mulling about in the lounge area or whatnot. but there's barely a creep in the walls, and honestly, Luke's thankful for it. the last thing he needs is Law teasing him for bringing a guy home, or something. it was already embarrassing enough to admit to his friend that he thinks guys are attractive, and he'd hoped time would reset itself so they could both forget that mortifying moment.
but, he'd rather not think about that, for the moment.
opening the door to his and Law's room, Raphael would see that it's a very... teenager like living space, slightly messy, and with a bunk bed tucked against a wall. in all honesty, Luke was jealous that Law had claimed the top bunk, but right now, he's thankful as he leads Raphael in, nudging the door closed with his foot, before shuffling to his bed and plopping down on it unceremoniously. Luke finally lets go of him so he can lean back on his arms as he sits back, watching the angel for a moment. now that Raphael can get a better look at him, he'll probably notice just how flushed Luke is, and how half-lidded his eyes are. it's very clear just how much their resonance had affected him, though he's trying his best not to make it seem so obvious]
How're you able to do... [he lifts a hand for a moment to gesture it in the air, before dropping it behind him again] ...That?