⊰ ☸ ⊱ ;; Okay, Lucas could get possessive. He was awful at times, but he tried to keep it on a down low —Didn’t want to come across as odd, but wow; If he did show off how, possessive he was over certain people — Jamie in particular, it would be rather obvious that he liked him, liked him more than he liked anyone else. He didn’t know what he wanted, and he didn’t know what Jamie wanted, but he hoped that they would be similar desires. “No, I’m not awesome —I’m just; Real nerdy I guess.” He chuckled in reply, his gaze still remaining on Jamie’s, the smile unable to be removed from his lips. “I hope not, I like having you around, want to keep you around for as long as possible.” He admitted honestly, the blush on his cheeks he believed to be highly visible, that fact, only making him blush even more. Once he’d kissed him back, he pulled away, his eyes flickering, as a cheeky smile overtook his lips. “Lets go be crazy, make the rain come then, Kitten.” He giggled, taking his hand and puling him along. “——Where should we do this?”
Jamie would never imagine Lucas actually liking him after what happened at the club that time, or what he said when Jamie said that he was forgetting him; yet at some moments it felt like Lucas did like him by the way he spoke to him in general, or the way he touched him. Maybe it was all just inside Jamie’s head? “Let’s keep it to a nerd than. I’m pretty geeky if you didn’t know. Either way, nerds are the best okay? Their interesting, but you’re like.. The coolest nerd.” You are confusing, Jamie. “I will be right here yeah? Nowhere else.” He whispered in an assuring tone, nodding once at the brunette as he gently caressed his cheek. The raven licked his lips once the kiss broke, following close behind the male as he laced their fingers. “Just here in the middle of the street.” He beamed, realizing his hand from the boys grip before he started to jump around the elder,singing loudly “These are the seasons of emotion and like the winds they rise and fall. This is the wonder of devotion - I see the torch we all must hold. This is the mystery of the quotient - Upon us all a little rain must fall.” I think you’re singing the wrong song Jamie, plus people are looking.