1x1 Soap??
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Riley poored a cup and turned around, almost dropping the cup. "Jeez, you're like a ninja..." he smirked and raised an eyebrow "Are you a ninja?" he asked, jokingly. He really hadn't even heard Gunner come back out of the bathroom. He smiled lightly at the fact Gunner had fixed his hair, after messing with it the whole morning. The way Gunner put his hair was made him even better looking in Riley's opinion.
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"No, just trained to be extremely quiet instead of emergency." Gunner laughed. "This job doesn't go without virtues, you know." It was true. His occupation had many benefits. He was given respect, he could be quiet, he was a great hunter, he could function on little sleep, and it paid well. There were other virtues, Gunner knew that much, but those were all he could think of off the top of his head. They were the main ones, anyways.
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Riley nodded and sat down at the table with Gunner. "I can only imagine" he said and took a sip of his coffee. He made a face and put it down. "I forgot how much Hotel coffee sucks" he said with a chuckle and ran a hand through his hair. Coffee wasn't that bad, he mostly just drank it for energy on long days, but the hotel coffee tasted like dirt.
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"I wouldn't know." Gunner said with a smirk. He then continued, "I never liked coffee. It's too bitter. I like sweet things." He winked, giving a small laugh. Gunner couldn't help but flirt- it came natural to him. Sometimes he was joking, sometimes he wasn't. You could never tell with Gunner.
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Riley blushed lightly at that and smiled. Considering Riley was extremely cocky at times, he was a little flustered that Gunner could make him blush like that. He wasn't sure if Gunner was joking or not, but the two had been flirting all morning. He didn't even know if Gunner liked guys, but he seemed like a womenizing type. The kind of person that could charm the pants off of anyone. Although, most people were more than surprised when they learned Riley was gay so he couldn't judge a book by it's cover.
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Gunner was preoccupied with thoughts about his hair. Being a little conceited, Gunner was careful around people and wanted to look his best- and only his best, around everyone. He was a little self obsessed, no doubt about it. He looked to Riley, "Heyyyy," He smiled, micheviously, "You're blushinggg~"
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Riley's eyes widened slightly and his blush darkened. "N-No I'm not." He studdered and looked away. It kind of irritated him that Gunner got him so flustered, when no one else ever had. Riley had never been flustered like this before, and wasn't sure what to do.
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"Then why is your face red? Do you need a hospital?" He asked, laughing at his own remarks. Gunner threw his head back, with an 'I'm so clever omg' expression. He loved to act like he was full of himself, it amused him greatly. He thought that was the purpose of life, after all, amusement and fun.
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Riley rolled his eyes and glared at Gunner. He picked up his cup of coffee and poured it in the sink, rinsing the cup out. He could still feel theheat in his face as he washed the cup and put it back, but the blushed lessened at his irritation with Gunner.
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"Awe, baby, did I say something wrong?" Gunner joked, enjoying the feeling of making Riley blush. Silently, he decided to do whatever he could to make Riley blush more and more. It was quite enjoyable. Plus, Riley was cute when he blushed. Well, he was cute anyways, but he was especially adorable when he was blushing. Gunner couldn't believe these thoughts, still, but had grown to accept them, and, to a point, embrace them.
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Riley turned around, a smirk playing on his face. He leaned back on the counter at looked at Gunner. "Baby? Hmm, I think you should at least buy me dinner first" he said with a wink. On the inside, he was trying extremely hard not to blush
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Gunner grinned, "Really?!" He exclaimed, his smile not fading. "Jeez your needy," He teased, "Does it look like I'm filthy rich?" He questioned, raising an eyebrow. It was true, he had money, but he was no high-class material with twelve million dollar mansions and tigers for pets. No, he was a bit cheaper than that. All the money he had, he saved. He hoped to go to college one day- make a better future than this for himself. Gunner was only doing this because he had to- any way to get money he would do. In the past, he worked three jobs, gambled, played poker, sold drugs, and assassinated on the side.
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"Needy?" Riley scoffed playfully. "I'm not the one who takes twelve years in the bathroom just to do his hair" he teased. "And you don't need to be filty rich to be a proper gentleman, sir." In all reality, Riley thought Gunner's hair was cute, not that he'd ever say that out loud. And he was never really a best of the best kind of guy. He didn't carry a lot of things, since he traveled a lot so material things wern't much of a luxury for him, even if he kept up appearences at getherings. Riley like the small things, the unforgetable things. You'll forget exacly what you ate at that fancy resturant, but you won't forget the twinkling of the stars, or the smell of the ocean water.
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"A proper gentlemen?" Gunner smirked a little. "So you're asking me to take you out on a date? What, you want me to kiss you too?" It was a question, but came out more as an offer. Gunner was certianly flirty, and loved to see Riley blush. Full of self confidence, he crossed his arms and looked Riley directly in the eyes, giving a charming smile. He disregarded the comment about his hair, mainly because he didn't care what the other said about his grooming habits. He would get back at him later for that smart ass comment, anyways. Gunner was tallying up the score of everything he needed to get Riley back on. And he wasn't sure how to go about "getting back." He had a few.. Ideas.
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