@GOONISMS ( yikes, his parents are gonna torch him if they know, but still … that’s such a vibe. he’s hypnotized, inching closer to the other, locked on the bottle. ) you really went for it, ez?
@GOONISMS ( he’s salivating, eyes mega bambi-sized as he stares at the gatorade bottle, then instantly comes in for a super tight, intimate embrace. their scents are definitely blending while they hug. )
@GOONISMS ( it’s a real close embrace, even squeezing a bit as they hug. he didn’t notice before ez is so beefy and comfortable and warm until now. he’s smiling all silly before the words kick in. ) i—i’m sorry.
@GOONISMS ( he finally drops the embrace and they’re side by side, drenched in sweat and musk blending together. he’s grinning, face so close to that pit. ) okay, leader. where we going?
@GOONISMS ( staying in the room, it is, then. he’s collapsing back on the couch with his hands holding a bottle of gatorade, almost desperately, before he’s opening it and chugging on it — how he missed that, rookie. )