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"Good night Sethos, thanks for inviting me over. And Mercutio, son, it was very nice to meet you." Chayse smiles, totally innocently at that, and retreats out of the kitchen before the catboy can swat at HIM, and heads over to the door where Diego is, "Shall we?"

Seth shrugs, "How should I know? I've only known the guy two days."


Chayse turns to wait for the tennis player to close the door, and is pleasantly surprised to catch Diego checking out his a**. He definitely has an idea in mind of where he'd like this night to end up, and it looks like there won't be much problem getting there either... He turns back to face the hall way with a bit of a flourish and starts to lead the way out of the building, "Come on, my house isn't too far."

"You can, can you? And what would those be?" Sethos asks, OBVIOUSLY feigning innocence because, yeah, obviously. He wraps his arms around merc's slim waist.


"Well, it's not really far, but it's not really close. It's a nice walk though, especially after dark, some of the store displays are really pretty." He decides against coming on to Diego obviously, since the tennis player keeps reverting and going all shy on him. Coaxing is obviously goign to be the key here.

"I think you're entirely too enticing. You're never going to get any work done with me here, are you?" However, it doesn't really seem like Sethos minds that, at all, since he returns mercutio's kiss, pulling the catboy right up against himself.


"What hotel? The [insert name here]? My house is past there. Besides, things like pretty store displays are always nicer to look at with company." Chayse smiles the kind of winning smile that any model worth their salt is capable of. He stops himself from frowning when he finds out how little time the tennis player has left in town, "Well, it's not like you're leaving forever, right? The tournament's going to be here every year, and you can come during times you don't have the tournament and stuff. I suspect Sethos might be here a bit more permanently, y'know."

"He's so~o adorable! Yeah, I was a little surprised at first cuz, well, Sethos seemed really straight, and then like, Merc, but sometimes stuff like that happens. I mean, gender isn't as important as people may think. If your true love comes along, and they happen to be a gender yuo don't normally like, I still think you'd be stupid to pass up the opportunity. But, I guess it makes Sethos rather brave..."

He unconciously slows his pace down a little, like he always does when he's walking home this way after dark, because there's this one home decor store (not exactly a kind of store he frequents) that, in his opinion, just has the coolest non-seasonal store front ever.

The model is really tempted to reach out and hold Diego's hand... it's not very far away at all, and especially after that rather moving sad smile...but he just doesn't know how the tennis player would react at all, he just doesn't know him well enough to make any judgments... except Diego had been shy quite a bit, so doing something even that intimate on the street might not go over.

"They do seem extra cute together. And I'm sure you'll find someone, you're attractive, young, nice... and you're going to be a pro tennis player."

Using light flirting, he was able to get some unexpectedly cute reactions from the tennis player, "I'm 21... God, I hate admitting that. I'm like... a middle aged model."

"I haven't put too much thought in it. I'm actually still trying to finish high school by correspondance...I had some trouble with schooling after my mom passed, so I'm rather behind." This is about the closest the model has sounded to embarrased about anything. "And.. yeah, pretty much my goal for now is to finish highschool, and I'll think abuot what comes after... after. I'm still pretty popular so far, so hopefully I won't have to retire from modelling anytime soon."