[ He couldn't help glancing over at him when he'd caught up with his stride, it was horribly funny in a way to see him struggle like this. It wasn't even a spiteful sort of funny, something that almost felt endearing about Rohan; that wasn't a word he would have ever applied to him before.
Somewhere in mind, though, that was a tricky thing to respond to because the truth was he hadn't really thought about it all that much. He'd been so confident in the execution of asking for the date that he hadn't thought about the finer details.
Improvise. It was part of the charm, he supposed, a different sort of improvisation than he'd had to do before. ]
Not particularly, no, I was kind of banking on you wanting to stay in...
[ Rohan has the distinct feeling Mista's messing with him, and despite that, he continually walks right into his trap. He's impulsive by nature and he can't seem to stop himself from walking right into it. How does he keep doing this? He tells himself to not but here he is, face lit up in irritation, walking in step beside Mista on a date he hadn't really planned to go on. ]
I know that's a fucking lie.
[ He knows damn well that Mista wasn't hoping they'd stick around his house. Reimi wasn't home to keep Rohan entertained enough that he wouldn't just straight up strangle Mista once they were out of the public eye. ]
[ It was difficult not to laugh at that, faint smile playing on his lips as he slipped an arm over Rohan's shoulder. Too close for comfort? Yes but it didn't matter, not to him. ]
Dinner is a date thing...?
[ Okay, now he couldn't help let out a hearty laugh, shaking his head slightly as he lead him along. ]
Are you trying to tell me that you've never been on a proper date? Like, seriously?
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Somewhere in mind, though, that was a tricky thing to respond to because the truth was he hadn't really thought about it all that much. He'd been so confident in the execution of asking for the date that he hadn't thought about the finer details.
Improvise. It was part of the charm, he supposed, a different sort of improvisation than he'd had to do before. ]
Not particularly, no, I was kind of banking on you wanting to stay in...
[ Mista. No. ]
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I know that's a fucking lie.
[ He knows damn well that Mista wasn't hoping they'd stick around his house. Reimi wasn't home to keep Rohan entertained enough that he wouldn't just straight up strangle Mista once they were out of the public eye. ]
So, dinner then. That's a date thing, isn't it?
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Dinner is a date thing...?
[ Okay, now he couldn't help let out a hearty laugh, shaking his head slightly as he lead him along. ]
Are you trying to tell me that you've never been on a proper date? Like, seriously?