Frustration for Miles; Closed rp
@neverbefree
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Alex had stared at John's ass for longer than what would be deemed appropriate. It was only when John straightened and faced him that Alex snapped out of it and averted his gaze to some random object in the room; he prayed his guilt didn't show over his cheeks and ears. Why did John do this to him? The guy didn't seem to realize what he was doing. No bending at the knees to grab things, just bend at the waist and go for it. If it was on purpose, Alex would have just asked the handsome idiot out already, but the man seemed oblivious to anyone who found him to be the subject of awe.
Act natural.
"What've you got going on tomorrow?"
















