[It's true, Tim's never been this drunk before. On this particular subject, Jason is the undeniable expert, which isn't surprising, but the care he's showing Tim right now is - pleasantly so. Tim sits up a little, hums quietly in thought, considering the implications of what Jason's asking of him. A small flutter rises up in his chest as he watches Jason unlace his shoes and pull them off his feet.]
So ... you take me out drinking, then to a hotel, and now you're undressing me? [A crooked half-smile cracks across his mouth.] Are you sure this isn't a date?
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So ... you take me out drinking, then to a hotel, and now you're undressing me? [A crooked half-smile cracks across his mouth.] Are you sure this isn't a date?