[ Lukas is too nice. JJ's been fairly grumpy around the other man as of late, mostly because he doesn't take very gracefully to being sick, but even he can take a moment to appreciate the care he's being shown. It's hard to make it as an artist in the world (apparently, if you don't already have wealth and your parents' fame to help you), and JJ knows how precious a willing audience is.
He should probably smile cutely or something, but instead he just smirks like the jackass he is as he leans forward to accept the next spoonful. Except this time, he doesn't let the spoon go, teeth closing around it so that he can pull it out of Lukas' grasp. It stays there between his lips like a large toothpick that he chews on thoughtfully. ]
It sounds really gross when you say it like that.
[ He does feel gross though, looking down thoughtfully at his palms, sticky with sweat. ]
But you're right. I want to shower. Hey— [ He shoves an arm out. ] Help me up.
you're such a wimp
He should probably smile cutely or something, but instead he just smirks like the jackass he is as he leans forward to accept the next spoonful. Except this time, he doesn't let the spoon go, teeth closing around it so that he can pull it out of Lukas' grasp. It stays there between his lips like a large toothpick that he chews on thoughtfully. ]
It sounds really gross when you say it like that.
[ He does feel gross though, looking down thoughtfully at his palms, sticky with sweat. ]
But you're right. I want to shower. Hey— [ He shoves an arm out. ] Help me up.