molly gives him a sympathetic smile and a gentle laugh, leaning into him a little and fingering the edges of his t-shirt with a fond smile. he could upgrade him, just a touch, if caleb would allow...
"may i... dress you? just for fun. and if you don't like it, take it off, and i won't ask again. i have some things i think you could wear splendidly, a nice button up, a good tie maybe, or a jacket..." he trails off, his eyes running down caleb's body to his collarbone, chest, hips.
He looks down at his t-shirt which has a cute drawing of a sleeping kitten on it. If he's going to be Molly's date he really should put some effort into how he looks.
"I'll try some things on." He doesn't want to embarrass Molly by looking like a slob. "If you think they'll fit."
Caleb is thin. Very thin. Molly has much more shape to him. Caleb is a stick. He certainly won't look as good as Molly.
in all honesty, the shirt could likely stay, and molly is already spinning a few ideas around in his head. he has a picture, a plan he can already begin to set in motion, and he turns to his closet to extract a pair of jeans slightly too long for him.
"these will fit you skinnier than you're used to, but not too tightly. your shirt can stay, i think it'll look cute if we style it a little."
he holds the folded pair of jeans to his lover, kind, appreciative eyes gazing down at him.
"You look incredible," he says as he takes the jeans. "I should look decent at least."
He feels very drab standing next to Molly who glitters and glows in the silver dress. Caleb would like to be not an embarrassment but he knows if he says that Molly will object.
"Are you sure about the shirt?" he asks as he moves back so that he can set the jeans down on the bed. They don't have any cat hair on them. Amazing. Caleb blushes a little as he takes off his jeans.
They are skinnier than he's used to and his legs feel a bit constricted but it's not... awful.
molly wants to observe, to let his eyes follow down caleb's backside and to his thighs, but he doesn't, instead choosing to be a little more respectful than he has been, and he trains his eyes instead on caleb's face.
"i am," he confirms. once caleb is zipped and buttoned, molly's face lights up, and he takes a step forward to grip him by the belt loops.
"wonderful. it already makes all the difference." molly tucks in half of his t-shirt, just around the front, and with that simple change, he's satisfied, moving back to sit on his bed. "i think you look perfect, darling. what do you think?"
molly had considered a jacket, but the thought left as quickly as it arrived, preoccupied instead with how handsome his caleb looks in this. molly will forever be astounded by how simple changes can completely elevate a look, and caleb makes it look even better.
he reaches back for caleb's hair tie, gently pulling his hair free, then starts finger combing it back again, into a new tie. molly then fluffs the baby hairs out, framing caleb's face, and when he's satisfied, he laces their fingers together.
"you look handsome. i like your hair this long, it's fun to play with. shall we join the party?"
molly gives caleb one more once over, a sly smirk playing at his features while he drags his shy wizard from his bedroom and out to the party. it's, thankfully, well under way, with beau and yasha flirting over a deck of cards, calianna and jester excitedly discussing something together on the couch, and fjord looking dejected as caduceus reassures him. essek has arrived, as well, but he stands alone with a glass of wine held close to his chest. veth and yeza have just arrived, so molly turns back to caleb and leans in to kiss his cheek.
"go say hello to your friends, if you like. i'll make us drinks, okay?"
molly smiles, squeezes his hand, then slips away, choosing something boozy to inebriate the both of them.
It's always a relief to see Essek at a party. He's the one person Caleb can get very nerdy with and be understood.
"Thank you." He squeezes Molly's hand before he goes to say hello to a few people and then settle by Essek to talk.
Veth joins them and while she doesn't understand physics on the same level she understands enough and her husband is a brilliant chemist. It's all very nerdy at Caleb's corner.
molly watches caleb go, an affectionate smile on his cheeks, but it's not long before he's losing himself in a conversation with fjord and caduceus. caduceus is a very good friend to fjord, anyone can see it, and by the time molly searches for his wizard again, he's confident in leaving them to their devices.
molly drapes himself over caleb's back, pressing his lips to his cheek. "essek," he greets without looking up, his tone a little teasing. he knows essek has the hots for caleb, but. whatever. he trusts him to do the right thing, and so far, so good.
molly slips a drink into caleb's hand, then sips on his own, eyes still trained on his lover. "it's a bloody sunrise. i hope you like it, darling."
molly shoots essek a glance (one that the drow likely doesn't catch onto), before he curls a protective arm around caleb's waist. molly steers him into their own private conversation, where he sits on the arm of the couch and grins up at his lover.
"rum, orange juice, grenadine. it's really good, but it makes me queasy if i drink too many of them." molly's words are punctuated by the tiefling tipping his drink into his mouth, finishing it off and swirling the ice around the bottom. "that won't stop me, though, i have a big question to ask you. i need all the liquid courage i can gather."
"A big question?" Caleb took a sip and oh, that was strong. He would need to nurse this for the night otherwise he would be very tipsy very quickly. "What is it, Molly?"
He couldn't imagine what Molly might want to ask him. It shouldn't be too hard for Molly to ask him on a date. They go out together comfortably. Caleb doesn't feel very nervous when he asks Molly out.
He feels nervous when they are out but that's because of the people around them, not because of Molly.
molly feels a little on the spot when caleb asks him what it is, his cheeks turning a faint pink as he tilts his head off to the side. he glances down, away, like he's embarrassed.
"well, i'll need to work on this drink some more before i ask you, of course." he finally looks back up, searching caleb's expression.
"it isn't bad. i promise. i'm just nervous, is all."
Caleb frowns slightly. Not knowing what Molly wants to ask sets his nerves a little on edge. Molly may have said it wasn't bad but... he's a worrier. It's what he does.
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molly gives him a sympathetic smile and a gentle laugh, leaning into him a little and fingering the edges of his t-shirt with a fond smile. he could upgrade him, just a touch, if caleb would allow...
"may i... dress you? just for fun. and if you don't like it, take it off, and i won't ask again. i have some things i think you could wear splendidly, a nice button up, a good tie maybe, or a jacket..." he trails off, his eyes running down caleb's body to his collarbone, chest, hips.
"if that's okay. may i?"
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He looks down at his t-shirt which has a cute drawing of a sleeping kitten on it. If he's going to be Molly's date he really should put some effort into how he looks.
"I'll try some things on." He doesn't want to embarrass Molly by looking like a slob. "If you think they'll fit."
Caleb is thin. Very thin. Molly has much more shape to him. Caleb is a stick. He certainly won't look as good as Molly.
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"these will fit you skinnier than you're used to, but not too tightly. your shirt can stay, i think it'll look cute if we style it a little."
he holds the folded pair of jeans to his lover, kind, appreciative eyes gazing down at him.
"if you're sure this is okay."
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He feels very drab standing next to Molly who glitters and glows in the silver dress. Caleb would like to be not an embarrassment but he knows if he says that Molly will object.
"Are you sure about the shirt?" he asks as he moves back so that he can set the jeans down on the bed. They don't have any cat hair on them. Amazing. Caleb blushes a little as he takes off his jeans.
They are skinnier than he's used to and his legs feel a bit constricted but it's not... awful.
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"i am," he confirms. once caleb is zipped and buttoned, molly's face lights up, and he takes a step forward to grip him by the belt loops.
"wonderful. it already makes all the difference." molly tucks in half of his t-shirt, just around the front, and with that simple change, he's satisfied, moving back to sit on his bed. "i think you look perfect, darling. what do you think?"
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"This is it?" He tilts his head as he looks down at himself. "I look the same?"
Well, to Caleb he looks the same. It's just jeans and a t-shirt. That's nothing interesting. "Are you sure?"
If Molly's happy Caleb's definitely happy with this look.
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he reaches back for caleb's hair tie, gently pulling his hair free, then starts finger combing it back again, into a new tie. molly then fluffs the baby hairs out, framing caleb's face, and when he's satisfied, he laces their fingers together.
"you look handsome. i like your hair this long, it's fun to play with. shall we join the party?"
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"I don't plan on cutting it." He's also a fan of his longer hair. It's nice and he can hide behind it when he's feeling shy.
Caleb hadn't even realized the party had started. He was so focused on Molly. "Oh, yes, we don't want to be rude."
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"go say hello to your friends, if you like. i'll make us drinks, okay?"
molly smiles, squeezes his hand, then slips away, choosing something boozy to inebriate the both of them.
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"Thank you." He squeezes Molly's hand before he goes to say hello to a few people and then settle by Essek to talk.
Veth joins them and while she doesn't understand physics on the same level she understands enough and her husband is a brilliant chemist. It's all very nerdy at Caleb's corner.
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molly drapes himself over caleb's back, pressing his lips to his cheek. "essek," he greets without looking up, his tone a little teasing. he knows essek has the hots for caleb, but. whatever. he trusts him to do the right thing, and so far, so good.
molly slips a drink into caleb's hand, then sips on his own, eyes still trained on his lover. "it's a bloody sunrise. i hope you like it, darling."
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But when Molly returns and drapes all over him he smiles and leans back against him. He does like a good hug.
"What's in it?" He sniffs at it to try and figure it out for himself. He's never heard of the drink.
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"rum, orange juice, grenadine. it's really good, but it makes me queasy if i drink too many of them." molly's words are punctuated by the tiefling tipping his drink into his mouth, finishing it off and swirling the ice around the bottom. "that won't stop me, though, i have a big question to ask you. i need all the liquid courage i can gather."
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He couldn't imagine what Molly might want to ask him. It shouldn't be too hard for Molly to ask him on a date. They go out together comfortably. Caleb doesn't feel very nervous when he asks Molly out.
He feels nervous when they are out but that's because of the people around them, not because of Molly.
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"well, i'll need to work on this drink some more before i ask you, of course." he finally looks back up, searching caleb's expression.
"it isn't bad. i promise. i'm just nervous, is all."
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"If you say so," he says as he takes another sip.
Perhaps a little alcohol will help him as well.