[ Despite how blatantly, unapologetically horny Derek was when he urged Reggie to come see him, once they're together again in person, he seems just as stern and outwardly unapproachable as he usually does. He opens the door and invites Reggie inside with a nod of his head, rather than an actual, sociable hello, and he locks the door behind him once he's inside, shoulders straight and posture rigid. Reggie should remember, hopefully, that this is just how he is, sometimes. Doesn't mean he's not practically vibrating on the inside with anticipation. ]
C'mon. Let me get you a drink.
[ The hotel room is nice, as rooms in the Up tend to be, all smoothly polished with a queen sized bed. Derek's in slacks and a black button-up, unbuttoned a little lower than might be necessary. He heads to the kitchen and fucks around in the fridge for whatever's in stock here, mixing Reggie something sweet and alcoholic just for the sake of preamble. It's either that or pin him against the wall and sink his teeth into his neck, so.
Derek heads back to Reggie, passing him the glass, eyebrows up. ]
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C'mon. Let me get you a drink.
[ The hotel room is nice, as rooms in the Up tend to be, all smoothly polished with a queen sized bed. Derek's in slacks and a black button-up, unbuttoned a little lower than might be necessary. He heads to the kitchen and fucks around in the fridge for whatever's in stock here, mixing Reggie something sweet and alcoholic just for the sake of preamble. It's either that or pin him against the wall and sink his teeth into his neck, so.
Derek heads back to Reggie, passing him the glass, eyebrows up. ]
Where do you want to set up?