[He tries not to be predictable, honest, but when he gets to his closet to grab his coat and his uniform is just hanging there, practically begging...
...well, what's the harm? So of course he comes out wearing his Wiccan cape instead, totally unashamed. It's his birthday, dammit, he'll wear what he wants.]
Ready.
[He returns the smile and accepts Teddy's offered hand, his gaze running (equally shamelessly) over the blond's bare chest before they both step out of the open window and take off into the sky, one with powerful flapping wings and the other drifting weightless on a current of blue magic. He loves this every time, with the glow around their bodies and the beat of air with each movement of Teddy's wings, the warmth of their joined hands and the way the ground gets smaller and smaller the further they go.
He looks at Teddy again, this time focusing on his face, and floats closer to brush his shoulder up against his boyfriend's.]
[Action]
...well, what's the harm? So of course he comes out wearing his Wiccan cape instead, totally unashamed. It's his birthday, dammit, he'll wear what he wants.]
Ready.
[He returns the smile and accepts Teddy's offered hand, his gaze running (equally shamelessly) over the blond's bare chest before they both step out of the open window and take off into the sky, one with powerful flapping wings and the other drifting weightless on a current of blue magic. He loves this every time, with the glow around their bodies and the beat of air with each movement of Teddy's wings, the warmth of their joined hands and the way the ground gets smaller and smaller the further they go.
He looks at Teddy again, this time focusing on his face, and floats closer to brush his shoulder up against his boyfriend's.]
How did you know this is exactly what I wanted?