[It's not that he's against nicknames, so much as that there's a certain weight to the name his parents gave him. It matters; having so little of them. Even if Clint's here, it's not the one he grew up with, and it's-- different. Even if he still wants to hold onto him as tight as he can.
But Steve is, well. He's gorgeous and Francis likes his smile, and the way that he flusters under the attention. He likes him, wants more of this little game they're playing at. And, well, to see how far he can manage to push the lines.]
Yeah? I had a friend that was like that. I'm sure I can keep up.
[There's definitely something suggestive in how he says it, but then Steve throws, and Francis whistles in appreciation.]
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[It's not that he's against nicknames, so much as that there's a certain weight to the name his parents gave him. It matters; having so little of them. Even if Clint's here, it's not the one he grew up with, and it's-- different. Even if he still wants to hold onto him as tight as he can.
But Steve is, well. He's gorgeous and Francis likes his smile, and the way that he flusters under the attention. He likes him, wants more of this little game they're playing at. And, well, to see how far he can manage to push the lines.]
Yeah? I had a friend that was like that. I'm sure I can keep up.
[There's definitely something suggestive in how he says it, but then Steve throws, and Francis whistles in appreciation.]
Looks like you're more than just a pretty face.