♔ [Ohaider :3c, also wow good way to make new pals, gg Serg.]
Send in ♔ for my muse’s reaction to yours pushing mine up against the wall
Lysandre had just been out for a short smoke break, he had leaned against a nearby building, and was just now slipping his zippo lighter away. Though once the sound of footsteps drawing near began to seem to be approaching him, he’d lower the cigarette from his lips, and looked up from the ground. It was too bad he didn’t realize this was Nashita’s man, otherwise he would have just continued smoking out of respect for the woman. But, instead, he’d waggle his brows some, and wink at the other. Though, before he had time to come up with some witty, and flirtatious comment, the taller male had already began to fill the space between them.
Being the dumb fuck ignorant guy Lysandre is, he assumed that the other wasn’t one for words; though, since he hadn't received any kisses, or booty grabs, he now assumed he was about to be murdered for trying to flirt.
“Erm, jeou can back away now, Ai’ uh, was just messing with jeou.” He whined out, as his cigarette slipped from his fingers, his hands would raise to attempt to shove the other away. (Which obviously didn’t do much of anything.)