{ ayy,, }
Chris: *leaning against the wall, arms crossed and looking at him with a slight grin. Wearing a bleach-spotted, tight fit crop top and new red and white flannel, snug shorts and a pair of black over-the-knee socks* Damn, you? Cleaning? Never thought I'd see the day, babe~
Damien: *awaiting for Lucien to get back from hanging out with his friends, smiling with slight nervousness as he tried to make sure everything was to perfection, an assortment of flowers on the table that resembled unity, peace, and alliance.