( he grins from his spot on the bed, sat with one leg stretched out in front of him and the other twisted so his ankle rests on his thigh. he wasn't joking about the tattoos out of boredom idea it seems, because there's a tattoo needle in his hand and a bottle of ink on the bedside table.
nick motions to a spot on the bed next to him, with that stupid kind of smile that's exclusively reserved for kyle, ducking his head quickly to keep that to himself. )
Do you want a new tattoo?
( conversationally, like it's not touching on a very heavy topic they've never really discussed before. )
no subject
( he grins from his spot on the bed, sat with one leg stretched out in front of him and the other twisted so his ankle rests on his thigh. he wasn't joking about the tattoos out of boredom idea it seems, because there's a tattoo needle in his hand and a bottle of ink on the bedside table.
nick motions to a spot on the bed next to him, with that stupid kind of smile that's exclusively reserved for kyle, ducking his head quickly to keep that to himself. )
Do you want a new tattoo?
( conversationally, like it's not touching on a very heavy topic they've never really discussed before. )