Why shouldn't I be pleased? I'm getting to have a shower and a date with
you.
[ He winked before shoving down his loose pants and tugging on his
proper workout ones and changing shirts as well. He didn't make much of a
show of it, but hey, enjoy it anyways Felix. He grabbed shoes and slipped
them on then came to Felix, slapping his shoulder. ]
What are people even supposed to do for dates here anyway?
[Honestly he's just trying to ask how he's supposed to...do a date. But he doesn't want to admit this is his first. Still, he let's out a long suffering sight before walking out to lead the way to where they usually spar together.]
[It is true though. He does have...fun. Maybe it's why he still came to him even though this is one of the people he's having complicated feelings about. Maybe.
[His eyes go wide before he takes off after him. He's shorter but he's clearly used to needing to keep up. After all, he fights side by side with people who ride horses all the time.
When they get to the gym, he moves inside then already has himself ready to fight. Nope. He's not waiting around for this. He wants to fight.]
[ So impatient, as always, Felix. But it was cute, so he wasn't
actually complaining about that. He did make a point of making Felix wait,
just a tiny bit as he did some final stretches (look, he is not as young as
he once was, he has to stretch a little or else something will twist
uncomfortably and then he's in bed for a week in a very un-fun way). ]
All right, all right, you ready?
[ Of course he knew he was, he was just being a dick. ]
[ The sudden rush is still somewhat of a surprise, but he takes it in
stride. Felix always does give his best effort though, doesn't he? Another
thing to like about him - this earnestness (both in and out of bed). And he
himself wasn't the type to disappoint either, retaliating with a series of
sharp blows, kicks, and sweeps, all meant to keep Felix on the defensive.
And if he got the chance to throw, he would. ]
[One thing can be said about this. Felix has been improving. It's not as often as he'd like but he is able to push the offensive sometimes. Of course that doesn't stop Jim from throwing him to the ground eventually, Felix grunting and rolling to get back to his feet. Or try to at any rate.]
[ Kirk can tell, and it's a good thing he is, since it keeps Kirk on his own toes as well. Felix won't allow him the luxury of getting lazy, and he appreciates him for that. He wasn't going to let Felix off easy either. He twisted, pushing Felix down into the mat, pressing his knee against his back and keeping his arm twisting behind him. ]
[Hissing, he grinds his teeth. He knows that Jim won't hurt him but that doesn't mean the tug on his muscle isn't noticeable. What he wants to do is keep fighting but that would be stupid. In this situation, he's lost. The end.
So, he growls in irritation over losing before finally pointing at the man behind him.]
[He snorts and turns away. Mainly just because he's flustered. Still, he feels a little more clear headed even if he still doesn't know what to do about all these stupid feelings.
Leading the way to the showers, he pulls off his shirt, making a note that he'll have to wash it later. It's not like he really has a lot of other clothes here, after all.]
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Why shouldn't I be pleased? I'm getting to have a shower and a date with you.
[ He winked before shoving down his loose pants and tugging on his proper workout ones and changing shirts as well. He didn't make much of a show of it, but hey, enjoy it anyways Felix. He grabbed shoes and slipped them on then came to Felix, slapping his shoulder. ]
All right, let's go.
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[Honestly he's just trying to ask how he's supposed to...do a date. But he doesn't want to admit this is his first. Still, he let's out a long suffering sight before walking out to lead the way to where they usually spar together.]
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Well, we can figure it out. We could could go to where it first started - the arcade, maybe watch a movie.
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[Oops. Inexperience is suddenly showing. Then again, there aren't any arcades or movies where he's from.]
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A date is just two people doing something fun and getting to know each other better.
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[Felix...admitting he has fun with the man? No. Couldn't be.]
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[ He paused and watched him, his smile growing very smug. ]
So you have fun every time you're with me?
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I never said that, you moron. Now, hurry up.
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Well, not directly, but it was certainly implied.
[ NOPE. Not letting it go Felix. He even laughs as he follows him. ]
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[It is true though. He does have...fun. Maybe it's why he still came to him even though this is one of the people he's having complicated feelings about. Maybe.
He has no idea.]
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[ He just laughed and darted past him enough to peck his cheek and then keep trotting to the gym in a type of warm up for their spar. ]
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When they get to the gym, he moves inside then already has himself ready to fight. Nope. He's not waiting around for this. He wants to fight.]
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[ So impatient, as always, Felix. But it was cute, so he wasn't actually complaining about that. He did make a point of making Felix wait, just a tiny bit as he did some final stretches (look, he is not as young as he once was, he has to stretch a little or else something will twist uncomfortably and then he's in bed for a week in a very un-fun way). ]
All right, all right, you ready?
[ Of course he knew he was, he was just being a dick. ]
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[ The sudden rush is still somewhat of a surprise, but he takes it in stride. Felix always does give his best effort though, doesn't he? Another thing to like about him - this earnestness (both in and out of bed). And he himself wasn't the type to disappoint either, retaliating with a series of sharp blows, kicks, and sweeps, all meant to keep Felix on the defensive. And if he got the chance to throw, he would. ]
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Point to me.
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So, he growls in irritation over losing before finally pointing at the man behind him.]
Damn...it...
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You've gotten a lot better, especially your kicks. Those are looking great.
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[Getting to his feet he tries to pretend like the kids didn't get to him. The red on his face says otherwise.]
I'll beat you next time.
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Losing isn't always a bad thing. It offers many lessons.
[ He reached out, brushing his red cheeks with a soft chuckle. ]
Come on, you can reflect on them and plot how to win next time in the showers.
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Leading the way to the showers, he pulls off his shirt, making a note that he'll have to wash it later. It's not like he really has a lot of other clothes here, after all.]
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Do I get to help you wash your back?
[ He stepped in behind Felix, running his fingers down the dip of his spine. ]
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I guess it would be helpful. Just don't get distracted.
[Because he's already being distracting!]
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A bit late for that, honestly.
[ His hands went down to Felix's hips, brushing over them just so before disappearing to get a cloth and soap. ]
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