Prissy is Manly :Benjamin:Gabe:
Apr 10, 2014 3:04:12 GMT 1
Post by James Dillion Halsey on Apr 10, 2014 3:04:12 GMT 1
James was not happy right now at all, he felt like a little brat that was being scolded. He made one mistake, and he went through his punishment, he didn't see why his trainer was in his house right now. He didn't understand what even happening right now, but here was sitting on the couch, pissed as hell staring at his trainer. But rewinding only a few minutes, James had been just happy to be coming home, maybe catch a movie with Gabe, but that was not the case seeing Benjamin in his living room the second he opened the bloody door. He could only expect the judging he had yet to hear from the Telly that was sitting right here in his living against the wall, he just opened Ben was uneducated enough to know what it was.
Back to present time, James was now sitting on the couch, half ready to scream at the older man, half ready to chuck him out of his apartment. Because who the hell said he could just walk in here? Finally letting out a breath, he didn't even look for Gabe when he had walked in the door like he normally did, damn this man for intruding. "I don't know if I'm going regret asking...but what are you doing in my house?" His voice was not the same as when he was relaxed at home, the relaxed feminine tone that tone that James had come to use was not present at at all. Looking at Ben, James was serious and rough, only Gabe would know the difference between the two, because James only could relax at home or at the bar.
James could only hope Gabe wasn't home yet, that he was hanging out in the bedroom or something, or Gabe didn't just let Ben in. That would not only send up red flags that Gabe was way to trusting or that they needed to secure their house a hell of a lot better, either or, they would be fixed before James went to bed tonight.
Back to present time, James was now sitting on the couch, half ready to scream at the older man, half ready to chuck him out of his apartment. Because who the hell said he could just walk in here? Finally letting out a breath, he didn't even look for Gabe when he had walked in the door like he normally did, damn this man for intruding. "I don't know if I'm going regret asking...but what are you doing in my house?" His voice was not the same as when he was relaxed at home, the relaxed feminine tone that tone that James had come to use was not present at at all. Looking at Ben, James was serious and rough, only Gabe would know the difference between the two, because James only could relax at home or at the bar.
James could only hope Gabe wasn't home yet, that he was hanging out in the bedroom or something, or Gabe didn't just let Ben in. That would not only send up red flags that Gabe was way to trusting or that they needed to secure their house a hell of a lot better, either or, they would be fixed before James went to bed tonight.