[ooc: I am so late, I am so sorry! would love to continue this if you're still down!]
Jason... knows. I think he knows. I hope he knows. You can be stubborn, and he can be worse, but you're never anything but proud and pleased for everyone around you. You're selfless, Dick, and you beat yourself up too much. But... thanks. Thanks for those words. They mean a lot, and I'll revisit them if things ever get... you know, dark. "Worthy", especially. I'm embarrassed by how much I need to hear it.
Do people who know each other this well need to go on a date first? I guess there's something to that, it's romantic, but... yeah. Bath & sharing sheets feels more intimate. Especially since you're letting me use all of your things and invade your space.
Wait, are we-- is this-- are we actually flirting? (Great job, Drake, you'd think the shared bath might be the memo you're looking for...)
Um... so in that case, yeah. I'll get a head start. But just on making things... the way you like them. Sudsy. Warm. Oils out. Candles. Maybe some music? So you have something nice to come home to.
Unless I am totally reading this wrong, and then I'll be mortified. Please let me know if I need to drown myself in this tub instead.
You're worthy. Remember that, write it down, screen shoot it, whatever you need to do. You've got this, and I've got all faith in you. How's that, for your just in case. The rest we will leave alone since it's hard for me to hear and agree with, but thank you.
I imagine that a bubble bath and sleepover can be considered a date, if you look at it that way. I mean, it sounds like a great date to me.
We've been flirting for a while now and I'm enjoying it. Don't sweat it.You're doing pretty well. You started out with a bang, and never stopped. Now look where you are.
I can't wait to get home, honestly. This is not something I ever imagined, but I really am looking forward to sharing a bath with you. Candles sound nice. You can really prep a good date. Give me about five more minutes and I'll be there.
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Jason... knows. I think he knows. I hope he knows. You can be stubborn, and he can be worse, but you're never anything but proud and pleased for everyone around you. You're selfless, Dick, and you beat yourself up too much. But... thanks. Thanks for those words. They mean a lot, and I'll revisit them if things ever get... you know, dark. "Worthy", especially. I'm embarrassed by how much I need to hear it.
Do people who know each other this well need to go on a date first? I guess there's something to that, it's romantic, but... yeah. Bath & sharing sheets feels more intimate. Especially since you're letting me use all of your things and invade your space.
Wait, are we-- is this-- are we actually flirting? (Great job, Drake, you'd think the shared bath might be the memo you're looking for...)
Um... so in that case, yeah. I'll get a head start. But just on making things... the way you like them. Sudsy. Warm. Oils out. Candles. Maybe some music? So you have something nice to come home to.
Unless I am totally reading this wrong, and then I'll be mortified. Please let me know if I need to drown myself in this tub instead.
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I imagine that a bubble bath and sleepover can be considered a date, if you look at it that way. I mean, it sounds like a great date to me.
We've been flirting for a while now and I'm enjoying it. Don't sweat it.You're doing pretty well. You started out with a bang, and never stopped. Now look where you are.
I can't wait to get home, honestly. This is not something I ever imagined, but I really am looking forward to sharing a bath with you. Candles sound nice. You can really prep a good date. Give me about five more minutes and I'll be there.
Don't you dare drown yourself.