#jxmeshudson

Dylan strolled with a little spring in his step towards the Hudson house, a little excited to just have a bit of fun with James. He knew the cheeky fuck marry kill thing meant nothing, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t above using it to guilt an evening in with one of the more comically hot men that he knew. He adjusted his shirt a little, light blue and loose enough that every strong breeze made it ride up and show off the bottom of his abs that were just peeking out over the top of his low rise sweatpants. He got to the path up to the Hudson house and grinned, taking a second to relax and get the excited energy out of him before heading up the path. He forced himself hung his shoulders, looking down and letting out the tiniest sigh to look as sad as he could. He slipped up the path, pouting to the point of absurdity as he made it to the door and knocked twice. He waited till it opened and looked up to James with puppy eyes, “It’s so mean to kill an innocent little thing like me… so mean” he teased, trying to put a little quiver in his voice while he looked to the other man.