[ Matt often forgets about messages immediately after sending them. The physical world is so much more distracting and enrapturing than words on little screens, and he figures the other person will get back to him on their own time. In this case, however, he has to actively distract himself so he won't check his phone every two seconds. Finally, he leaves the thing in his room and wanders the house for awhile.
When Dorian finally replies, Matt lunges across the bed. He reads the message with a feeling of dawning horror.
Oh, no. Oh no. Not only did he dress wrong, he dressed so wrong that Dorian's now disavowing his status as a fashion guru. ]
That's interesting, because you are easily the most fashionable person I've met in my life.
So I'm hopeless, is what you're saying.
sending matt a fruit basket like immediately after this
[ In Matt's stomach: a plunge of embarrassment and self-disappointment. Just when he thinks he should start trusting people more, he remembers he already trusts them too much. ]
already yowling
When Dorian finally replies, Matt lunges across the bed. He reads the message with a feeling of dawning horror.
Oh, no. Oh no. Not only did he dress wrong, he dressed so wrong that Dorian's now disavowing his status as a fashion guru. ]
That's interesting, because you are easily the most fashionable person I've met in my life.
So I'm hopeless, is what you're saying.
sending matt a fruit basket like immediately after this
I'm saying that I'm not interested.
1/3
2/3
well.
not the first time someone has regretted having sex with me.
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no subject