22 April 2012
"Yay you like him!" Seph giggled excitedly, careful not to go nutty fangirl again as she resisted the ever evident urge to just randomly hug him. She tilted her head so her neon bangs flicked slightly and reflected the light of the pub lights momentarily. "Not to sound stalkerish but Twitter told me you wanted a little Koala Bearsack," Seph said with a small wink that was more playful than flirty, seeing as she was quite innocent in those ways of the world she didn't comprehend how actions if not meant to be flirtatious could end up like that, but apparently from where Jake was standing he thought different as he rolled his eyes a little, 'Great, another Andy obsesser...' He thought to himself as he presumed she - like many of the other fangirly types - was most probably giving him the best bedroom eyes she could manage...
Ashley rose an eyebrow and looked down to Tokky with his wolfish grin that was designed to charm the pants, most of the time quite literally, off a girl of normal fangirl/hooker/bimbo standards. "I was just joking, Toks!" He lied, shielding his lie by kissing at her cheek and neck, trying to find her weak spot on her neck. At the same time Jake looked to the couple to avoid looking at Seph's suspected attempt at Andy. He simply ended up looking to his beer with eyebrows raised. "Is there no where safe to look?!" He muttered mainly to himself, in the end he turned to CC and pulled a face. "I'm seriously starting to wonder why I didn't persuade Ella to come to this party now..."
WWRY (BVB Fanfic) 93. The Pants • Opuss № I