@murdockbilaws Hugh and Lionel in an event Gala to gather funds for people with low income to have affordable meals.
"I hate these suits as much as you do," Hugh pointed, fixing Lionel's bowtie with a light finger, and the blazer's position making sure he looked as dapper as he first intended, "but it is what you have to wear to impress the rich and wealthy in order to make them do what's good for the world... instead of their wallet." He thought in a low volume, using his power to make sure it didn't leave their proximity.
They stood in a pair of grey tuxedos, Hugh with a long black bowtie and a jacket already loosened after a few hours, hands moving to his pockets after dragging them down the other's chest to his hips before being tempted to cup the rear end of the not so kansas boy that he had in front of him. "if you weren't this pretty I wouldn't even had thought about dragging you here, but it's cool to brag about someone dashing."
