John had eased himself out of his jacket and then pulled the long-sleeved t-shirt over his head, thinking not for the first time that longer hair made undressing goddamn annoying sometimes. It was all messy in the aftermath, and he had to run fingers through it to tuck it loosely back away from his face. He pulled phone, keys and wallet out of his pants to chuck them on the bedside table. "No. Well - I found yours at this little jewellers that still made all their own stuff, and asked if they could make a matching one with garnets," he explained, before clambering onto his bed with a predatory look.
Which was when John's cell went off, and he rolled over with a curse to grab his phone and put it to his ear. "Oh, hi Katie! Yeah, Happy Christmas. Don't tell me - Mom is right next to you." Hearing the affirmation from his sister, John rolled his eyes. "You can tell her I'm not actually scared of my own mom. She doesn't have to talk through you." Some more chatter from the other end. "Yeah, yeah, sounds like you all had a great family Christmas and I will check all those photos on Facebook. Now, I just proposed to my boyfriend this evening, so if you don't mind-" There was some delighted squealing from Katie, at which point John pulled the phone from his ear and made a face at Bobby - it was still clearly audible.
And then there was a new voice, older, but still feminine, and unused to being dismissed. "Sinjin? I've just heard your news."
Fuck, John mouthed. Maybe he was a bit scared after all. "...Hi Mom," he said, and managed a tight, nervous smile at Bobby as he placed the cell gingerly back against his ear, like it might bite. He scooted down the bed a little, sliding to sit over the side of the bed, back turned to Bobby. It wasn't so much privacy as a wish to avoid embarrassment in front of his loved.
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Date: 2016-01-09 08:59 am (UTC)He moved up the covers on hands and knees to flop down next to Bobby, one arm curling around the other man to tug him in close. "I think tonight I should at least show you how your fiancé fucks," he murmured, clearly both very happy and rather aroused, lips already close enough to Bobby's ear to brush against him.
Which was when John's cell went off, and he rolled over with a curse to grab his phone and put it to his ear. "Oh, hi Katie! Yeah, Happy Christmas. Don't tell me - Mom is right next to you." Hearing the affirmation from his sister, John rolled his eyes. "You can tell her I'm not actually scared of my own mom. She doesn't have to talk through you." Some more chatter from the other end. "Yeah, yeah, sounds like you all had a great family Christmas and I will check all those photos on Facebook. Now, I just proposed to my boyfriend this evening, so if you don't mind-" There was some delighted squealing from Katie, at which point John pulled the phone from his ear and made a face at Bobby - it was still clearly audible.
And then there was a new voice, older, but still feminine, and unused to being dismissed. "Sinjin? I've just heard your news."
Fuck, John mouthed. Maybe he was a bit scared after all. "...Hi Mom," he said, and managed a tight, nervous smile at Bobby as he placed the cell gingerly back against his ear, like it might bite. He scooted down the bed a little, sliding to sit over the side of the bed, back turned to Bobby. It wasn't so much privacy as a wish to avoid embarrassment in front of his loved.