iesus: (intense kinda)
paul "jesus" rovia. ([personal profile] iesus) wrote 2016-12-23 05:04 am (UTC)

Oh my god.

Okay, so, it's a good thing that Rick isn't looking for them yet and also that they're sitting at the table because Paul kind of thinks he's going to die right here maybe, or like also maybe he really is having a fever dream in a coma but he also thinks he's awake and he's really glad there's actually no eye contact because it's bad enough that his breath sort of catches in surprise (just once) without Daryl seeing how his eyes widen a little too.

He's done this to himself he thinks, fingers of his other hand curling once against his knee before smoothing out again. Yeah. Okay. He can just. Sit here a while. It's fine? This is fine.jpg. When Daryl lets go of his hand Paul just kind of lets it settle on the table, suddenly angry that he's tied his hair up because it means there's no way he can hide behind a curtain of it. So the fact that he's a little embarrassed (and yes, a little turned on, and kind of embarrassed about being a little turned on, fucking sue him) is plain as day since even his handy beard can't really cover the fact he's flushed minutely.

(Why's a guy got to be so pale? Surely being out in the sun so much should have given him some baseline color.)

Right. Back to food. Look how interesting it is? Delicious. Probably not going to give him a boner what are you doing to him Daryl Dixon. He takes a bite.

(#suffering)

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