Will glanced around. Okay, nice red shirt with no stains and no creases? Check. Decent wine chilling? Check. Candles by the barrow load? Check. Wrapped present? Check. Okay he was doing not bad
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George knocks on the door. He nervously shifts from foot to foot. He tried to tell himself he was making more of things than he should, but he couldn't quite help himself. Eternal optimist was George. Maybe he was just recruiting for his squad...
He smoked, nervously until Will answered the door. A little smile came to his face as soon as he saw Will.
"You're right on time." Will stood aside and let George come in the door so that he could get it shut before saying, "Happy Valentines," and leaning over to kiss George's cheek.
That smile, those happy eyes. That was what had drawn Will. They were a deadly combination. The gorgeous colour of his hair setting those giggling looks off. "Let me take your coat," so that he could stop beeaming at George and actually move.
Re: dinner..george_carterFebruary 14 2004, 08:20:09 UTC
As soon as Will took his coat, his hand moved towards his cheek. 'Not recruiting for the squad then..' Then he became aware of the music. A little grin settled on his lips. He took another nervous drag off his cigarette to keep himself from starting to babble.
"Nice gaff."
As he looks around, he notices the candles. His eyes start to get big. He nervously picks at the knot in his tie. Butterflies began to form in his stomach.
Will smiled as he hung George's coat up. He was so glad he understood what a 'gaff' was. A couple of months ago he wouldn't have. George was pure English and it showed.
"Thanks. Only one room to do and that's the spare bedroom." Which no one would stay in, he knew it already. "I didn't know you smoked," but it was okay because he did too.
"Come right through," and the living room was just like the dining room, with the tiny exception of a few more candles and less red draped.
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He smoked, nervously until Will answered the door. A little smile came to his face as soon as he saw Will.
"Hello! Not too early, am I? Happy Valentines."
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That smile, those happy eyes. That was what had drawn Will. They were a deadly combination. The gorgeous colour of his hair setting those giggling looks off. "Let me take your coat," so that he could stop beeaming at George and actually move.
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"Nice gaff."
As he looks around, he notices the candles. His eyes start to get big. He nervously picks at the knot in his tie. Butterflies began to form in his stomach.
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"Thanks. Only one room to do and that's the spare bedroom." Which no one would stay in, he knew it already. "I didn't know you smoked," but it was okay because he did too.
"Come right through," and the living room was just like the dining room, with the tiny exception of a few more candles and less red draped.
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