The answer had Wash blinking in confusion, but nodding slowly as though he understood. Well, he did understand, it was just the wording that was throwing him off. Oh well. Letting it go, he just smiled and took another drink of his smoothie, deciding now he was a little more pleased with how they turned out.
By the time York had finished his, Wash was really only about halfway through his own. But then, he hadn't been the one out in the sun cutting grass, so it made sense that the boy had downed it so fast. He took a small sidestep as York moved past him to get to the sink, watching quietly as he set his glass down to be washed later. ...And then York was walking by again, but this time stopped. Close. Like, really close. Closer than one typically would when speaking to someone else.
"You're welcome," Wash replied, practically on a breath. Not just because York was so close but because of the way he was talking and that smile one his face. Was it just him, or was there suggestion in...all of that? No, no, it had to just be him, there was no way York was coming onto him. Clearing his throat, Wash gave a very stiff motion back with his head. "...I can make up another one, if you want...?"
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Date: 2014-07-26 08:26 am (UTC)By the time York had finished his, Wash was really only about halfway through his own. But then, he hadn't been the one out in the sun cutting grass, so it made sense that the boy had downed it so fast. He took a small sidestep as York moved past him to get to the sink, watching quietly as he set his glass down to be washed later. ...And then York was walking by again, but this time stopped. Close. Like, really close. Closer than one typically would when speaking to someone else.
"You're welcome," Wash replied, practically on a breath. Not just because York was so close but because of the way he was talking and that smile one his face. Was it just him, or was there suggestion in...all of that? No, no, it had to just be him, there was no way York was coming onto him. Clearing his throat, Wash gave a very stiff motion back with his head. "...I can make up another one, if you want...?"