#good random feelings realization thursday unto you all

[thetarttfuldickhead]

Roy’s breath catches as he catches sight of them across the pitch, Colin and a dark-haired guy who must be Michael judging by the way Colin’s kissing him, and that’s fucking brave, isn’t it, good lad, but that’s also going to be all over everywhere before the day is out and is Colin ready for—

“Oh,” a familiar voice breathes next to him. Jamie. Of fucking course.

Roy is about to warn him not to be a prick about this – old habits die hard – but before he can say a word, Jamie unexpectedly adds, “Well, that looks proper fun, eh?”

Roy’s eyes snap to him, because: ”What?”

Jamie just shrugs, casual as all hell as he jerks his head towards Colin and his fella. “Just saying, looks like fun, that.”

The look he gives Roy is carefully blank, but there’s a curious glint in his eyes that has Roy suddenly and strangely feeling like he’s gasping for breath, or scrambling for purchase.

What, he wants to demand again, but he doesn’t, not before Jamie breaks into a grin and fucking winks, and then he’s off to crowd Ted with the rest of team, leaving Roy to stare after him with his face inexplicably flushed and his heart beating inexplicably fast.

What the fuck, he thinks. And, … oh. And, huh.

That's going to fucking complicate things.

(It does, a lot. Jamie's right, though, it is fucking fun.)