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Your Ed, your Jim, or your Bruce?

“Oh come ON, surely you do something for fun other than hiding out in the lab here. You should come to a SHOW one day- I can get you front row seats! I promise fashion isn’t as boring as some people think.”

    literally was thinking it like this -     the criminal - joker     the princess - harleen     the nerd - edward     the jock - harvey     the basket case - jervis 

    “ Look whose grown up a little since he was teeny tiny freshman... alright Ngyma? Missed me? ” Jack smirked, running a hand through his hair as he sat on the desk that Edward was sat at, “ see you are one of the few people I missed when I was in juvi... and well, I did a lot of thinkin’ when I was in there and... ya got a free pass until Christmas, take advantage of that whilst ya can ‘cause I’m gonna leave yer alone until the new year. ”

“Hartley,” he greeted in kind, offering his hand.

    “ And do you know what I say? You need to stop talking, ” Bruce smirked, moving towards the other man, running a hand through his hair. Gripping the front of Edward’s shirt, he pulled him towards him, wrapping his other arm around Edward’s waist. Leaning in, he kissed the other man roughly, groaning softly against his mouth as he held Edward against him.

     His teeth grit in ANNOYANCE at the response.      Jonathan enjoyed Edward, regardless of whether      he’d admit it or not. At the moment though, his       frustration was incredibly evident.               “  I am harbouring a fugitive in my home,                  Edward. I would appreciate if you could                  abide to curfews!  ”

    “ What do you think, Eddie? Do you like it? ”