[On his way, or already having got the tip off from Takeshi that he’d be drinking at the bar with Genji and showing up a little early perhaps. Gokudera doesn’t mind his boyfriend drinking. He’s not controlling, and while he may be the jealous type, he knows that Takeshi is not interested in Genji in a way that would at all threaten their relationship.
Gokudera won’t be mad at Genji... just nervous.
He’s dressed fairly well, a bit over-accessorized, but far from formal with his low-riding, dark jeans and black tee under an opened button-down, dark purple collared shirt. The sleeves are rolled up, his hair is pinned back, and he’s got a cigarette burning between his teeth as he moves to comfortably take a seat beside Takeshi.
Leaning forward, he looks to Genji from across Takeshi.] Yo. I don’t think we’ve met. I’m Gokudera.
[He waves the robo-bartender down.] The usual [he says, knowing all to well what will be handed to him. Yep that sure is a tequila sunrise.]
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Gokudera won’t be mad at Genji... just nervous.
He’s dressed fairly well, a bit over-accessorized, but far from formal with his low-riding, dark jeans and black tee under an opened button-down, dark purple collared shirt. The sleeves are rolled up, his hair is pinned back, and he’s got a cigarette burning between his teeth as he moves to comfortably take a seat beside Takeshi.
Leaning forward, he looks to Genji from across Takeshi.] Yo. I don’t think we’ve met. I’m Gokudera.
[He waves the robo-bartender down.] The usual [he says, knowing all to well what will be handed to him. Yep that sure is a tequila sunrise.]