[ His laugh is airy, but genuine in nature. They can tease him all they'd like about his wardrobe, because at the end of the day, he knows he looks good and he's got impeccable taste. Dorian can't help that his grasp strays, fingers gliding over the silky fabric encompassing Bull's bicep.
The impulsive part of him wants to say fuck the theater and save it for Bull, instead. However, Bull went through all this trouble, and Dorian is more touched at the gesture than he's letting on.
Someone is taking him to the theater. In public. In complementary suits. How could he ever think of passing that up? ]
You look very dashing, Bull, I must say. You clean up rather nicely. Ah, your eye patch even matches.
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Date: 2018-08-11 04:46 am (UTC)From:The impulsive part of him wants to say fuck the theater and save it for Bull, instead. However, Bull went through all this trouble, and Dorian is more touched at the gesture than he's letting on.
Someone is taking him to the theater. In public. In complementary suits. How could he ever think of passing that up? ]
You look very dashing, Bull, I must say. You clean up rather nicely. Ah, your eye patch even matches.