frksht
Eddie had been working in Wayne's garage on James's car for what felt like hours. They sat up, stretching and sighing deeply. His hair stuck to his neck and shoulders, matted down with sweat and thick oil. Their shirt was off, tossed somewhere to the side of the garage. "Alright, I gave ya car the works, it'll only need a new battery but everything should be runnin' smooth." Eddie wiped their mouth with their shirt, exposing their torso and midriff. He had a belly ring and nipple piercings, and what appeared to be newer tattoos.
hawkinscrossbearer
@frksht ; so sorry for the late reply I lost wifi for a couple days and my data is patchy at best
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hawkinscrossbearer
@frksht [ James had been exhausted, and frankly that would mean he tends to be more loose-lipped, throwing compliments around and more openly flirting, especially with men. His car had been in dire need of a touch up and it hadn’t been until today that he actually brought it in. ] Thanks Ed, can I call you that? [ he looked Eddie up and down before leaning back on a wall and knocking into about 500 different sized wrenches and various tools ]
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