04 Clean Up
While JP was reflecting and getting ready to wash up, Dandy was rushing around the lobby and picking up clothes. He couldn't believe what kind of mess those two made and with the blood everywhere too. Dandy then glanced at the couch.
"Oh god he came on my couch...." He rubbed his forehead. Why. Why did those two horndogs have to do it in the lobby where everyone goes? Why not just in his room? The Private Space?
Dandy picked up JP's clothing and placed them in the duffle bag, along with all the other things JP brought with him. He then grabbed his shirt, blood hidden by the red color. With is already dirty, Dandy flipped it inside out and used it as a rag to clean up the mess they made. He didn't reflect much on the day, but he did think a bit about the evening that was quickly approaching. Dinner with Jp. Sleeping with JP.
He stopped and looked at the bathroom. Walking towards the door, Dandy knocked on it with the back of his hand.
"You doin' alright in there, JP?"
–-
By the time Dandy showed up, JP had already washed his hair clean of the pomade in it and had finger-combed it to the side. He had moved to sit in the tub with his cast covered leg out and was using a soapy washcloth to clean his leg. "Yea, I was thinking about how nice the bathroom is." He lied and looked up at Dandy. "You comin to help? It would really speed things up."
–-
"Oh yeah comin'," Dandy opened the door seeing JP sitting on the side of the tub. He walked over to him, kneeling next to the racer. He looked around, finding a washrag and pointed to JP. "Whaddya want me ta wash? You'll have to forgive me I don't deal with this kinda stuff," he said with a little half smile. Dandy then caught himself staring at JP, just seeing his hair washed like that.
–-
"My back and my right arm?" JP could get to most places on his body with just his right arm but it wasn't like he would wash that arm with itself. He had also quite properly investigated his dick and there was absolutely nothing amiss. "I'll get you back for that little joke you pulled on me. You won't know what, how, or even when. But just know your days are numbered." He knew exactly how to get him back too it was perfect. He caught Dandy looking at him but mostly his hair. "Stop..." He glanced away.
–-
Dandy blinked, hearing JP tell him to stop looking at his hair.
"Sorry it's just. Sometimes I forgot what a pompadour looks like down," he admitted. Then, Dandy ran his fingers through his hair. Braking up his pompadour, he revealed to JP what his hair looked like down. He gave him a cute little smile. "I know how much a pompadour means to a guy, trust me," he dampened his wash cloth, rubbing the warm water along JP's right arm, lathering it with body wash. "I need ta wash my hair anyways. I'm drenched in sweat because of ya," Dandy teased with a little sly smile. His eyes looked up while his head was still down and focused. Then, he tilted his head up.
"He really lost somethin' special, ya know that?"
–-
For some reason, Dandy's undone hair was a complete surprise to him. The haircut was so unlike his own. He cleared his throat, "I think it was a nice workout."
He misunderstood what Dandy meant or rather he wasn't too sure what he meant. "Yea, he doesn't have a driver to make his money for him." He started taking off his silver rings on his fingers to wash them of all the stuff they had gotten on them.
–-
Dandy slowly shook his head as he moved the cloth to JP's back.
"No not that part. You said you broke up with him, right? Like, he lost out on one helluva boyfriend," he explained. Dandy then started to massage JP's back, getting a much better feeling of those tense muscles. He wanted to really work out the tensions because this man. This man was still very tense to him. There were only a few times that it seemed like JP was relaxed. Dandy rubbed the warm water along JP's shoulder, letting it run down his back.
"I don't know much about havin' a boyfriend, but I know what it means ta be a good one," Dandy explained. He looked down at the tub. Thinking back on his own past relationships. Most of them were a haze now, but a few still stuck out. Dandy lifted his head back up. "If it were me, I wouldn't think of you as just Sweet JP the driver. I would see you as just JP or, ya know." He gave JP a little shrug. "Just call ya James."
–-
"I don't even remember how I ended up with him. we were childhood friends and then it just changed as we got older." He really tried to think about his past, "Maybe it was just the hormones you know? It was easier for me to take him than for him to take me and I sort of just got into taking it from him." He splashed the water a bit, "I guess we were so used to each other that we didn't look for anyone else even after things began to turn sour between us when we were I don't know 20?"
He looked at the ripples in the soapy water, "He knew I would pick fights I couldn't or wouldn't win. He knew I'd take the fall for him. I did it. It was my fault. He didn't mean to do it. Things like that." He looked down to his side at Dandy's legs. "I was in and out of jail and the like. Taken out on bails or serving time. He was always bailed out by the mob though."
He liked hearing his name from Dandy but he also liked JP. They were both short but the second was more punchy. He wondered why he liked the punch in the second one. Was he trying too hard? "You didn't answer my question from before you know. Does this mean you're my boyfriend now?"
–-
Dandy listened to JP's story about his ex. The guy, to Dandy, sounded like he was a real piece of work and just using JP to save his own ass. And it all happened because JP didn't think about looking for someone else. He was so comfortable with Frisbee that he didn't look for someone else. That abusive life was his normal.
Then, JP asked a question that Dandy had clearly missed. His face went pale as he looked around, his hands moving quickly from JP's back.
"Er, your what?" Dandy blinked, his heart pounding. When it came to love, he knew what feelings JP was having right now. After a moment like that, while the racer was vulnerable, the need for sex and love became intertwined. Dandy was only interested in the sex when JP offered it, but now JP was asking for something a bit more personal.
Dandy looked around the room, not wanting to make eye contact. Things went from hot to awkward in the span of an hour and this man needed to process it. JP really wanted to go down this path with Dandy? He barely knew this Dandy and didn't even know what his real job was. This alien hunter wasn't planning to stick around this planet and when would be the next time he would actually see JP? He couldn't make any promises to this man. But still....
Dandy's focus moved back to JP, knowing the state that he was in. He was broken physically and emotionally. He needed a place to stay and, by the sounds of it, someone to love in the emotional sense. Dandy didn't want to say yes, but in his heart, he couldn't say no.
Then, he had an idea.
"You know, we could try that out! Its got a good ring to it!" Dandy said with a cute smile. "While you're crashin' here with us, we can be boyfriends and I'll show you what bein' in love, a healthy love, is like. If ya like it, we can keep it goin' after I get off this planet." He was hoping that what he said made sense. "I don't want you to feel like you're stuck with me like how you were with your ex."
–-
"I'd like that. Getting a taste of something nice for once." He was being impressionable but at the moment Dandy felt like a glowing beacon during this moment of his life. "You know as a racer, I travel to different planets too. I wouldn't stay here for long either." He smiled in a way he hadn't yet for Dandy, he was looking a little cocky, "You don't have to worry about money. I'll get it all for you, love."
–-
Dandy saw that cocky smile and felt a feeling deep in his chest. Something he hadn't felt in so long. The way that JP smiled and how he told Dandy that he would take care of money. Actually, take care of Dandy... He never knew he could actually feel love for a man like this.
"So, its official," Dandy moved his arm around JP's shoulder and put his thumb to his chest. "Ya got me for a week and if you can put up with me for that long, then I guess you're stuck with me!" He laughed, his hand rubbing JP's arm. "And if you're gonna keep being a racer, then you're gonna need your ride all fixed up. We also gotta find a good room for ya on the ship..."
He stroked his chin. Dandy's room wasn't a suit for two. It was his own personal getaway. That and he only had a couch and his hammock, both meant for only one person to sleep on. But if this worked out, maybe he could just sleep in Dandy's room. Dandy could have the hammock and JP would have the couch. And if Dandy fell out of the hammock-like he did most nights, then JP would wake up with a top on him.
"You might have ta bunk with me. I hope you don't mind, baby," he winked. He needed to also think of a pet name for JP. Baby was literally a habit of his and he wanted something special for JP. He knew it would hit him but for now, he was using baby.
–-
"Being a racer is all I know, buddy. What am I supposed to do to get my thrills and highs?" He honestly didn't know. There was just nothing he was that passionate about either. If he couldn't be a racer then...he didn't want to do anything.
"I don't mind bunking or sleeping in the same bed. I'm not that big." he only ever slept comfortably holding something or with his back against something.
He felt like he had gotten clean enough he could always come back. He didn't know if he got enough of Dandy's cum out of him to not have a mess later if he picked up something heavy.
–-
"Yeah about a bed..." Dandy rubbed the back of his head. How would he explain how he lived? This guy was ready to be his boyfriend but hadn't even seen Dandy's room. Was it a mess? He couldn't even remember. Dandy stood from the side of the tub and then looked JP over. "Are ya good? I need to take a shower next," he said with a little smile. "I don't want to be a mess for our dinner date," he said with a little chuckle. Dandy then walked over to JP's duffle bag and handed it off to him. "Once you're all changed, I'll take you to my room and let you check out the place. It might be a mess, so just a heads up."
–-
"I'll watch you shower." JP smirked and pulled out what he would wear. It was very similar to his usual outfit. another black shirt and dark underwear. The pants also had red stripes on them but in a different shape. Of course, he'd be using the same jacket he always did. He got it cleaned often but it always still smelled very much like himself.
He took a towel and began to dry off all the while not taking his eyes off of Dandy for too long. "So did you decide where you want me to take you out to eat?" He dressed from bottom to top then took a seat to simply watch and without saying much.
–-
"Well then I better give you a show, eh?" Dandy teased as he shifted into the tub, turning it to the shower setting. He stripped off his clothes again, cum still on him from earlier. Stepping into the shower, he felt that warm water hitting his skin and hair. "God I needed this..." he hummed and started to wash his hair.
JP asking if Dandy knew where he wanted to eat at made him think.
"No clue, I don't know this place well enough to really say," he admitted. Dandy then started to wash his body, moving his hands down his legs, bending over to get every inch. Moving back up, he washed his chest and the necklace he always wore. "I'll eat pretty much anything. Just take me there and I'm good," he smiled, cleaning off the last bit of soap. "I'm pretty easy," dandy then looked at JP from over his should. "But I think you already learned that part~" he winked.
–-
JP felt stupid for already beginning to think about their next time just from watching Dandy get clean. He slipped his ten silver rings back on. And gave them a dry and shine. He was eager to get this casts off so he could really show Dandy what he was made of. He was being held back. To be honest, he was thinking about having Dandy pinned under him on the trunk of his Trans Am or maybe even.. he thought about the red and white patterned hood of the Little Aloha. Yes...
He refocused his attention away from his thoughts. "I think I know where to take you to eat, love."
–-
Dandy turned off the water, his head was completely empty. He just enjoyed the feeling of getting cleaned up and couldn't wait to get something to eat. Something other than instant ramen or whatever crap QT bought online. When JP mentioned he knew where to eat, Dandy whipped his head around with the biggest smile.
"Oh hell yeah!" he beamed, stepping out of the shower. He grabbed one of his pink towels and started drying off. "I can't wait! What is it? Do we need a cab or somethin' ta get there," Dandy looked at JP's leg. "I won't want you ta have to walk there. You've already done so much like this." He said with a little pout.
Wrapping the towel around his waist, Dandy walked over to the sink to style his hair. This was probably his favorite part after a shower. Get clean and then bring his perfect pompadour back.
–-
"As if I'm going to tell ya before we get there?" He reached into the air into an area that would have been a pocket in the leather jacket he wasn't wearing and came up empty handed. Damn, he wanted a smoke. "My jacket is still in the lobby ain't it? and my other pair of pants?" He had to take the cash wads out of his pants, but he'd keep the cash in his jacket just to have stuff to spend. "We'll take a cab, there's no way I'm walking to the place I'm thinking of."
He reached into his duffle bag and took out some pill bottles. He picked out what he needed and swallowed them down before placing the bottles away. He then pulled out his styling comb and his tin of pomade to make himself pretty. When that was done, he flipped the comb-blade back in and got up to head to the lobby and pull the bills out of his other pair of pants.
–-
"Yeah they should be in there, sweetie," Dandy said as he finished up his hair. He rarely had to share the sink with someone and even though he liked it to himself, JP joining him to do his own hair was pretty damn cool. When JP started heading into the lobby, Dandy waved at him.
"I'm gonna go grab some stuff from my room, a'right? I'll meet you by the table," he smiled and headed down the hallway with the towel around his waist. It seemed like Meow didn't hear anything or else Dandy was sure he would have came out of his room. There would have been a snide remark for sure, just to make him mad. And right now, he wanted to stay positive and have a nice evening with JP.
And speaking of nice. Since his shirt was covered in blood, Dandy needed to find something a bit more fitting for a date night. Looking through his room, which was a mess, he found an outfit. Pulling it on, straightening the shirt collar and making sure it was perfect, Dandy went back down the hallway and stopped at QT's room. He knocked on the door, seeing QT looking over his rock collection.
"Hey, me 'nd JP are goin' out for the evenin'. Could you clean up my room and my clothes? JP had a real bad nosebleed and I used my shirt to clean it," Dandy explained, cool and totally not thinking about the fact that JP's dick was once covered in that same blood. QT squinted at him, looking a bit suspicious.
"You meet a man and you punch him in the nose," QT sighs. "Reminds me of you and Johnny," he rolls his eyes and moved towards the door, driving past Dandy. Then, he looked back at Dandy, seeing his outfit. Without a word, QT returned to his ordered task and headed down to Dandy's room.
Like he promised, Dandy walked into the lobby and walked over to the table, waiting for JP.
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JP looked at Dandy, from head to toe, once he came. That outfit sure was different from the one before. He looked cute. Damn it! "Call up a cab, buddy, because we're outta here." He smirked and reached over to touch the fabric of the blue sweater and the pink shirt. "You got nice stuff don't you?" He then picked up his own jacket and looked it over to make sure it didn't have any of their mess on it.
–-
"Sure thing!" Dandy nodded, feeling his ass pocket. Shit, he left it in his other pants. "I'll be right back! And to be honest, this is the only nice outfit I got that's clean," Dandy laughed and headed back to the bathroom. Once inside, he shifted through the dirty clothes. Finding his phone, Dandy made a call for a cab.
QT drove in, grabbing up the clothes and saw Dandy leaning against the sink. This man had the sweetest smile on his face as he talked to the person over the phone. Once the call was ended, he noticed QT staring up at him.
"What, do ya need change for the laundry mat?" He asked, his smile turning quickly into a frown. Dandy reached into his dirty pants's pocket and pulled out a few hundred woolongs. "Don't get lost while you're out, buddy. We're gonna be out all night, I'm sure," his smile returned as he walked out of the bathroom.
"He must be in a good mood," QT mused. "Dandy just handed me his money."
"I called the cab," Dandy announced, giving JP the thumbs up. "The night is ours, baby!"
"Oh god he came on my couch...." He rubbed his forehead. Why. Why did those two horndogs have to do it in the lobby where everyone goes? Why not just in his room? The Private Space?
Dandy picked up JP's clothing and placed them in the duffle bag, along with all the other things JP brought with him. He then grabbed his shirt, blood hidden by the red color. With is already dirty, Dandy flipped it inside out and used it as a rag to clean up the mess they made. He didn't reflect much on the day, but he did think a bit about the evening that was quickly approaching. Dinner with Jp. Sleeping with JP.
He stopped and looked at the bathroom. Walking towards the door, Dandy knocked on it with the back of his hand.
"You doin' alright in there, JP?"
–-
By the time Dandy showed up, JP had already washed his hair clean of the pomade in it and had finger-combed it to the side. He had moved to sit in the tub with his cast covered leg out and was using a soapy washcloth to clean his leg. "Yea, I was thinking about how nice the bathroom is." He lied and looked up at Dandy. "You comin to help? It would really speed things up."
–-
"Oh yeah comin'," Dandy opened the door seeing JP sitting on the side of the tub. He walked over to him, kneeling next to the racer. He looked around, finding a washrag and pointed to JP. "Whaddya want me ta wash? You'll have to forgive me I don't deal with this kinda stuff," he said with a little half smile. Dandy then caught himself staring at JP, just seeing his hair washed like that.
–-
"My back and my right arm?" JP could get to most places on his body with just his right arm but it wasn't like he would wash that arm with itself. He had also quite properly investigated his dick and there was absolutely nothing amiss. "I'll get you back for that little joke you pulled on me. You won't know what, how, or even when. But just know your days are numbered." He knew exactly how to get him back too it was perfect. He caught Dandy looking at him but mostly his hair. "Stop..." He glanced away.
–-
Dandy blinked, hearing JP tell him to stop looking at his hair.
"Sorry it's just. Sometimes I forgot what a pompadour looks like down," he admitted. Then, Dandy ran his fingers through his hair. Braking up his pompadour, he revealed to JP what his hair looked like down. He gave him a cute little smile. "I know how much a pompadour means to a guy, trust me," he dampened his wash cloth, rubbing the warm water along JP's right arm, lathering it with body wash. "I need ta wash my hair anyways. I'm drenched in sweat because of ya," Dandy teased with a little sly smile. His eyes looked up while his head was still down and focused. Then, he tilted his head up.
"He really lost somethin' special, ya know that?"
–-
For some reason, Dandy's undone hair was a complete surprise to him. The haircut was so unlike his own. He cleared his throat, "I think it was a nice workout."
He misunderstood what Dandy meant or rather he wasn't too sure what he meant. "Yea, he doesn't have a driver to make his money for him." He started taking off his silver rings on his fingers to wash them of all the stuff they had gotten on them.
–-
Dandy slowly shook his head as he moved the cloth to JP's back.
"No not that part. You said you broke up with him, right? Like, he lost out on one helluva boyfriend," he explained. Dandy then started to massage JP's back, getting a much better feeling of those tense muscles. He wanted to really work out the tensions because this man. This man was still very tense to him. There were only a few times that it seemed like JP was relaxed. Dandy rubbed the warm water along JP's shoulder, letting it run down his back.
"I don't know much about havin' a boyfriend, but I know what it means ta be a good one," Dandy explained. He looked down at the tub. Thinking back on his own past relationships. Most of them were a haze now, but a few still stuck out. Dandy lifted his head back up. "If it were me, I wouldn't think of you as just Sweet JP the driver. I would see you as just JP or, ya know." He gave JP a little shrug. "Just call ya James."
–-
"I don't even remember how I ended up with him. we were childhood friends and then it just changed as we got older." He really tried to think about his past, "Maybe it was just the hormones you know? It was easier for me to take him than for him to take me and I sort of just got into taking it from him." He splashed the water a bit, "I guess we were so used to each other that we didn't look for anyone else even after things began to turn sour between us when we were I don't know 20?"
He looked at the ripples in the soapy water, "He knew I would pick fights I couldn't or wouldn't win. He knew I'd take the fall for him. I did it. It was my fault. He didn't mean to do it. Things like that." He looked down to his side at Dandy's legs. "I was in and out of jail and the like. Taken out on bails or serving time. He was always bailed out by the mob though."
He liked hearing his name from Dandy but he also liked JP. They were both short but the second was more punchy. He wondered why he liked the punch in the second one. Was he trying too hard? "You didn't answer my question from before you know. Does this mean you're my boyfriend now?"
–-
Dandy listened to JP's story about his ex. The guy, to Dandy, sounded like he was a real piece of work and just using JP to save his own ass. And it all happened because JP didn't think about looking for someone else. He was so comfortable with Frisbee that he didn't look for someone else. That abusive life was his normal.
Then, JP asked a question that Dandy had clearly missed. His face went pale as he looked around, his hands moving quickly from JP's back.
"Er, your what?" Dandy blinked, his heart pounding. When it came to love, he knew what feelings JP was having right now. After a moment like that, while the racer was vulnerable, the need for sex and love became intertwined. Dandy was only interested in the sex when JP offered it, but now JP was asking for something a bit more personal.
Dandy looked around the room, not wanting to make eye contact. Things went from hot to awkward in the span of an hour and this man needed to process it. JP really wanted to go down this path with Dandy? He barely knew this Dandy and didn't even know what his real job was. This alien hunter wasn't planning to stick around this planet and when would be the next time he would actually see JP? He couldn't make any promises to this man. But still....
Dandy's focus moved back to JP, knowing the state that he was in. He was broken physically and emotionally. He needed a place to stay and, by the sounds of it, someone to love in the emotional sense. Dandy didn't want to say yes, but in his heart, he couldn't say no.
Then, he had an idea.
"You know, we could try that out! Its got a good ring to it!" Dandy said with a cute smile. "While you're crashin' here with us, we can be boyfriends and I'll show you what bein' in love, a healthy love, is like. If ya like it, we can keep it goin' after I get off this planet." He was hoping that what he said made sense. "I don't want you to feel like you're stuck with me like how you were with your ex."
–-
"I'd like that. Getting a taste of something nice for once." He was being impressionable but at the moment Dandy felt like a glowing beacon during this moment of his life. "You know as a racer, I travel to different planets too. I wouldn't stay here for long either." He smiled in a way he hadn't yet for Dandy, he was looking a little cocky, "You don't have to worry about money. I'll get it all for you, love."
–-
Dandy saw that cocky smile and felt a feeling deep in his chest. Something he hadn't felt in so long. The way that JP smiled and how he told Dandy that he would take care of money. Actually, take care of Dandy... He never knew he could actually feel love for a man like this.
"So, its official," Dandy moved his arm around JP's shoulder and put his thumb to his chest. "Ya got me for a week and if you can put up with me for that long, then I guess you're stuck with me!" He laughed, his hand rubbing JP's arm. "And if you're gonna keep being a racer, then you're gonna need your ride all fixed up. We also gotta find a good room for ya on the ship..."
He stroked his chin. Dandy's room wasn't a suit for two. It was his own personal getaway. That and he only had a couch and his hammock, both meant for only one person to sleep on. But if this worked out, maybe he could just sleep in Dandy's room. Dandy could have the hammock and JP would have the couch. And if Dandy fell out of the hammock-like he did most nights, then JP would wake up with a top on him.
"You might have ta bunk with me. I hope you don't mind, baby," he winked. He needed to also think of a pet name for JP. Baby was literally a habit of his and he wanted something special for JP. He knew it would hit him but for now, he was using baby.
–-
"Being a racer is all I know, buddy. What am I supposed to do to get my thrills and highs?" He honestly didn't know. There was just nothing he was that passionate about either. If he couldn't be a racer then...he didn't want to do anything.
"I don't mind bunking or sleeping in the same bed. I'm not that big." he only ever slept comfortably holding something or with his back against something.
He felt like he had gotten clean enough he could always come back. He didn't know if he got enough of Dandy's cum out of him to not have a mess later if he picked up something heavy.
–-
"Yeah about a bed..." Dandy rubbed the back of his head. How would he explain how he lived? This guy was ready to be his boyfriend but hadn't even seen Dandy's room. Was it a mess? He couldn't even remember. Dandy stood from the side of the tub and then looked JP over. "Are ya good? I need to take a shower next," he said with a little smile. "I don't want to be a mess for our dinner date," he said with a little chuckle. Dandy then walked over to JP's duffle bag and handed it off to him. "Once you're all changed, I'll take you to my room and let you check out the place. It might be a mess, so just a heads up."
–-
"I'll watch you shower." JP smirked and pulled out what he would wear. It was very similar to his usual outfit. another black shirt and dark underwear. The pants also had red stripes on them but in a different shape. Of course, he'd be using the same jacket he always did. He got it cleaned often but it always still smelled very much like himself.
He took a towel and began to dry off all the while not taking his eyes off of Dandy for too long. "So did you decide where you want me to take you out to eat?" He dressed from bottom to top then took a seat to simply watch and without saying much.
–-
"Well then I better give you a show, eh?" Dandy teased as he shifted into the tub, turning it to the shower setting. He stripped off his clothes again, cum still on him from earlier. Stepping into the shower, he felt that warm water hitting his skin and hair. "God I needed this..." he hummed and started to wash his hair.
JP asking if Dandy knew where he wanted to eat at made him think.
"No clue, I don't know this place well enough to really say," he admitted. Dandy then started to wash his body, moving his hands down his legs, bending over to get every inch. Moving back up, he washed his chest and the necklace he always wore. "I'll eat pretty much anything. Just take me there and I'm good," he smiled, cleaning off the last bit of soap. "I'm pretty easy," dandy then looked at JP from over his should. "But I think you already learned that part~" he winked.
–-
JP felt stupid for already beginning to think about their next time just from watching Dandy get clean. He slipped his ten silver rings back on. And gave them a dry and shine. He was eager to get this casts off so he could really show Dandy what he was made of. He was being held back. To be honest, he was thinking about having Dandy pinned under him on the trunk of his Trans Am or maybe even.. he thought about the red and white patterned hood of the Little Aloha. Yes...
He refocused his attention away from his thoughts. "I think I know where to take you to eat, love."
–-
Dandy turned off the water, his head was completely empty. He just enjoyed the feeling of getting cleaned up and couldn't wait to get something to eat. Something other than instant ramen or whatever crap QT bought online. When JP mentioned he knew where to eat, Dandy whipped his head around with the biggest smile.
"Oh hell yeah!" he beamed, stepping out of the shower. He grabbed one of his pink towels and started drying off. "I can't wait! What is it? Do we need a cab or somethin' ta get there," Dandy looked at JP's leg. "I won't want you ta have to walk there. You've already done so much like this." He said with a little pout.
Wrapping the towel around his waist, Dandy walked over to the sink to style his hair. This was probably his favorite part after a shower. Get clean and then bring his perfect pompadour back.
–-
"As if I'm going to tell ya before we get there?" He reached into the air into an area that would have been a pocket in the leather jacket he wasn't wearing and came up empty handed. Damn, he wanted a smoke. "My jacket is still in the lobby ain't it? and my other pair of pants?" He had to take the cash wads out of his pants, but he'd keep the cash in his jacket just to have stuff to spend. "We'll take a cab, there's no way I'm walking to the place I'm thinking of."
He reached into his duffle bag and took out some pill bottles. He picked out what he needed and swallowed them down before placing the bottles away. He then pulled out his styling comb and his tin of pomade to make himself pretty. When that was done, he flipped the comb-blade back in and got up to head to the lobby and pull the bills out of his other pair of pants.
–-
"Yeah they should be in there, sweetie," Dandy said as he finished up his hair. He rarely had to share the sink with someone and even though he liked it to himself, JP joining him to do his own hair was pretty damn cool. When JP started heading into the lobby, Dandy waved at him.
"I'm gonna go grab some stuff from my room, a'right? I'll meet you by the table," he smiled and headed down the hallway with the towel around his waist. It seemed like Meow didn't hear anything or else Dandy was sure he would have came out of his room. There would have been a snide remark for sure, just to make him mad. And right now, he wanted to stay positive and have a nice evening with JP.
And speaking of nice. Since his shirt was covered in blood, Dandy needed to find something a bit more fitting for a date night. Looking through his room, which was a mess, he found an outfit. Pulling it on, straightening the shirt collar and making sure it was perfect, Dandy went back down the hallway and stopped at QT's room. He knocked on the door, seeing QT looking over his rock collection.
"Hey, me 'nd JP are goin' out for the evenin'. Could you clean up my room and my clothes? JP had a real bad nosebleed and I used my shirt to clean it," Dandy explained, cool and totally not thinking about the fact that JP's dick was once covered in that same blood. QT squinted at him, looking a bit suspicious.
"You meet a man and you punch him in the nose," QT sighs. "Reminds me of you and Johnny," he rolls his eyes and moved towards the door, driving past Dandy. Then, he looked back at Dandy, seeing his outfit. Without a word, QT returned to his ordered task and headed down to Dandy's room.
Like he promised, Dandy walked into the lobby and walked over to the table, waiting for JP.
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JP looked at Dandy, from head to toe, once he came. That outfit sure was different from the one before. He looked cute. Damn it! "Call up a cab, buddy, because we're outta here." He smirked and reached over to touch the fabric of the blue sweater and the pink shirt. "You got nice stuff don't you?" He then picked up his own jacket and looked it over to make sure it didn't have any of their mess on it.
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"Sure thing!" Dandy nodded, feeling his ass pocket. Shit, he left it in his other pants. "I'll be right back! And to be honest, this is the only nice outfit I got that's clean," Dandy laughed and headed back to the bathroom. Once inside, he shifted through the dirty clothes. Finding his phone, Dandy made a call for a cab.
QT drove in, grabbing up the clothes and saw Dandy leaning against the sink. This man had the sweetest smile on his face as he talked to the person over the phone. Once the call was ended, he noticed QT staring up at him.
"What, do ya need change for the laundry mat?" He asked, his smile turning quickly into a frown. Dandy reached into his dirty pants's pocket and pulled out a few hundred woolongs. "Don't get lost while you're out, buddy. We're gonna be out all night, I'm sure," his smile returned as he walked out of the bathroom.
"He must be in a good mood," QT mused. "Dandy just handed me his money."
"I called the cab," Dandy announced, giving JP the thumbs up. "The night is ours, baby!"
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