[ The subtle tease doesn't go unnoticed. Gino watches for a moment as Jade moves his hand up, teeth catching on the leather of his glove. A small thrill of panic goes through him, eyes widening and lips parting with a dying protest. He isn't sure what to say, or if he should say anything at all. With Jade, it's hard to tell if mentioning something would be damning or if it'd be appreciated (and not commented on).
Because while he's sure there are skeletons in the other man's closet, they're not on display like his are.
Long sleeves and gloves can only do so much after a while. Sooner or later, someone was going to see it. Brow furrowed, he concentrates on keeping still, not wanting to pull his hand away. He feels a bit like a deer in headlights, breath held and ready for the douse of reality. ]
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Because while he's sure there are skeletons in the other man's closet, they're not on display like his are.
Long sleeves and gloves can only do so much after a while. Sooner or later, someone was going to see it. Brow furrowed, he concentrates on keeping still, not wanting to pull his hand away. He feels a bit like a deer in headlights, breath held and ready for the douse of reality. ]