He almost just left it there, watching the little green 'online' dot next to TROOPER's name.
But then, impulsively, before he could second guess himself, he sent a quick:
<3
And then he signed off before he could see a response.
Idiot.
He leaned back against the wall, his chest a weird mix of excitement and anxiety at the same time. It would be fine. He needed this. He needed to know, for better or worse, if this was something he could do. He already cared about this guy, he just... needed to know if he could love him, too. If he could finally leave Finn behind him and move on.
He just needed to find them a ride, now.
True to his word, he wanted until the next day. But then, right around noon, he hopped back online and sent the following message.
no subject
But then, impulsively, before he could second guess himself, he sent a quick:
<3
And then he signed off before he could see a response.
Idiot.
He leaned back against the wall, his chest a weird mix of excitement and anxiety at the same time. It would be fine. He needed this. He needed to know, for better or worse, if this was something he could do. He already cared about this guy, he just... needed to know if he could love him, too. If he could finally leave Finn behind him and move on.
He just needed to find them a ride, now.
True to his word, he wanted until the next day. But then, right around noon, he hopped back online and sent the following message.
no longer upset
still feel the same
go out with me