"I am patient," Gabe says easily, the words smooth coming out of his mouth. It still doesn't feel right, not with the way the other is saying. Something's still off and he can't put a finger on it, not yet.
He sucks in his lower lip, raking teeth over it as he moves a little closer, leaning down to try to look at it.
"It just doesn't look much like your plans--you know that whole thing is a good idea, right? I know I don't come up with them as often as Cisco, but you gotta give me some credit, Wells. I'm here for a reason, right?"
He stoops down so he's the other's height, as if trying to literally get on the other's level will somehow help. It doesn't, but he's near the other. He's intoxicating. All of that pain and something else he can't figure out... It's nice. Gabe swears if he spends enough time around the other, he'll get punch drunk.
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Date: 2016-06-05 08:40 am (UTC)He sucks in his lower lip, raking teeth over it as he moves a little closer, leaning down to try to look at it.
"It just doesn't look much like your plans--you know that whole thing is a good idea, right? I know I don't come up with them as often as Cisco, but you gotta give me some credit, Wells. I'm here for a reason, right?"
He stoops down so he's the other's height, as if trying to literally get on the other's level will somehow help. It doesn't, but he's near the other. He's intoxicating. All of that pain and something else he can't figure out... It's nice. Gabe swears if he spends enough time around the other, he'll get punch drunk.
"What's it do?"