[ having an arm slung around him by a stranger is never what nico would like to experience. he's not fond of being touched in general and the stranger is not only encroaching on his personal space bubble, but he's rudely popping it by declaring them lovers. understandably, nico's face turns a brilliant shade of red as he looks up at the stranger's features.
vibrant green hair and dark eyes. the flicker of mischief. well, styx, if that doesn't remind him of someone, making this entire thing all the more awkward. it's not like he wants to go to a pool party. parties are most certainly not his thing. but it seems like he has no chance now that he's being dragged along. the look he gives the guy is dark and dangerous on its own, but what would normally be a frightening affect is somewhat dampened (heh) by the way his ears begin to heat up.
he should steal into the shadows and slip away, but not wanting to draw attention to himself, he hunches his shoulders and slides his hands into the pockets of his aviator jacket. ]
Gee, it's funny. I can't seem to remember it either.
iii because why not
vibrant green hair and dark eyes. the flicker of mischief. well, styx, if that doesn't remind him of someone, making this entire thing all the more awkward. it's not like he wants to go to a pool party. parties are most certainly not his thing. but it seems like he has no chance now that he's being dragged along. the look he gives the guy is dark and dangerous on its own, but what would normally be a frightening affect is somewhat dampened (heh) by the way his ears begin to heat up.
he should steal into the shadows and slip away, but not wanting to draw attention to himself, he hunches his shoulders and slides his hands into the pockets of his aviator jacket. ]
Gee, it's funny. I can't seem to remember it either.
[ in the flattest tone of voice possible. ]