22. trying to play footsie with the other during a meeting
(I’M SORRY THIS ISN’T SERIOUS I CRY)
"We have held this Gathering today to discuss the fate of Thomas the Greenie," Newt said, glancing over at Thomas. He looked back at him, giving a small smile he hoped read as ‘innocence.’
"Newt, I’m telling you, the kid saved my life. Saved Alby’s life. He deserves a shuckin’ reward," Minho said, and both looked to him. "Just saying, order’s not more important than survival."
"Order is how we run the Gl— Greenie, what the shuck are you doing?" Newt cut off, glancing at Thomas who hastily pulled his foot back.
"Just stretching. Sorry," he covered. Maybe now wasn’t the best time to be trying to…
"I swear if your bloody foot touches me one more time I’m going to throw you in the Slammer," Newt warned. He glanced around the group before adding, "Gathering’s opinion be shucked."
Across the table Minho started laughing and everyone turned to look at him until he finally got out, “Shuck, Greenie. You have the worst flirting skills I’ve seen ever.”
Thomas blushed and Newt kicked Minho. He didn’t stop laughing.
|gay kid:||hey i like your shoes|
|straight boy:||haha thanks but im straight|