forum Hey, wanna gay one on one?

Started August 18, 2019 by @CWPoofToxicRush

tune

Jackson looked back down at his lap a little after Eric did, not wanting to be caught staring at him.

Eric hummed softly, biting his lip.

Jax wanted to talk about how he felt. He desperately wanted to clear it off his chest, but it felt to soon and he was still uncertain. He knew Eric was, gay, and he knew that Eric had a tendency to blush around him, but that didn't mean he was attracted to Jackson.

((AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA THESE DUMB GAY IDIOTS))

Eric looked up a bit, blushing as he took his turn. "Sorry…" He mumbled. "Zoned out a bit…" He looked back down. Don't let it slip that you were thinking about him, he won't like you back, just don't, don't get hurt. Simple as that, right?

(THEY REALLY ARE DUMB GAY IDIOTS. IT'S GOING TO BE A SLOWBURN BOIIIIIIIS)

Jackson looked up at him, "Oh, uh, that's fine." He looked back down to take his turn again. Eric's blush was back, that didn't mean anything.

((IT IS AND I HAVE ANGST PLANNED))

Eric pushed his hair back again. "Stupid hair…" He muttered. "Why can't ya be normal?"

(OOOOOO CAN I KNOW THE ANGST OR NAH?)

Jackson hummed and looked back up at Eric, "Because it's your hair, you aren't 'normal' and neither is your hair."

((NOPE >:D))

"That's a point, but it's still annoying." He said, sighing slightly. Like me.

(GOSH DANG IT!)

Jackson laughed a little, "Nice to know."

Eric pulled his hand away from his hair, groaning in defeat. "Stupid hair…"

Jax grinned a little and looked back at Eric, "Have you tried pony tails or head bands?"

Eric nodded. "Yeah, but it's short enough that it looks stupid."

"Well it would keep your hair out of your be- face," Jackson almost slipped up and felt his cheeks heat up just slightly.

"I'm not gonna force people to look at this ugliness!" He said, laughing as he gestured dramatically to his face.

"Eh," Jax shrugged, "Some people may not find it that ugly."

"Doubt that." He said, smiling. Unlike you…

Jackson smiled back at him, "Oh, I'm sure there are, darling."

"That's were you're wrong, angel." He said, smiling and using his hand to push the hair away from his face and hold it back for a few. "I mean, do you see this?" He asked, laughing.

"I do," Jackson nodded with a smile, "And from a completely impartial viewpoint," That's a lie, "It's very pretty, dear."

Eric blushed, letting his hair fall back into his face.

Jax looked back at the game and hid the light pink on his face, "Uh, I think it's your turn."

Eric took his turn, mind screaming.

Jackson appeared to be calm as he took his turn, while his mind was in an absolute panic.

Eric slouched back a bit, chewing his lip again.

Jackson looked up at Eric, "Are you doing okay?"

Eric nodded. "Yeah, why?" He asked, hearing his voice crack a bit. Goddamnit-

"I don't know," Jax admitted, "You just, um, looked down."

"Sorry, I uh… do that a lot." He said, rubbing the back of his neck.

"No, it's fine!" Jackson responded, "I just never noticed."

Eric looked up. "Yeah, sorry, it's kinda like… a tic. That the word?"