tricky_angel: (Champagne)
Gabriel ([personal profile] tricky_angel) wrote2013-03-30 03:38 pm

Gabriel/Lindsey 1

It had been a few days since he'd brought Lindsey to his home. He'd been giving the man a little time to adjust. Yeah, he'd taken most of his memories and locked them away so deep that no one would be able to find them, but deep down he'd left Lindsey with the sense that Gabriel wasn't done with him. That it hadn't just been a one night stand.

Gabriel hummed softly as he looked at the tv, smirking a bit when he saw Lindsey walking out of Wolfram & Hart. He was moving around his apartment, setting things up for what he hoped Lindsey would enjoy. A date of sorts, he thought to himself as he looked at the dinner he'd whipped up that would stay hot until they were ready to eat.

He was tempted to just snap and bring Lindsey there at that moment, but he decided to wait, to see for himself if the man would call for him or not. So far he hadn't, but he'd been occupied by work and probably worry over the fact that he was missing memories of their night together. Gabriel shrugged, summoning a glass of wine before sitting down and waiting.
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[personal profile] hellsbestlawyer 2013-03-31 06:08 am (UTC)(link)
Lindsey hadn't meant to, but he had to laugh at the movie watching outfit that Gabriel chose. He sat down next to him with an awkward little smile, feeling suddenly out of place in his dress shirt and pants.

"Uh... if you don't mind?" He indicated down at his clothes.

He started off not leaning against Gabriel, but with how the archangel was sprawled on the couch, Lindsey found the only place he could sit would be against him. Right... doing anything to keep this going. Shifting slightly, he turned around and settled himself against the angel so the other could hold him in a comfortable embrace.
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[personal profile] hellsbestlawyer 2013-03-31 06:23 am (UTC)(link)
Lindsey's attention on the black and white movie was really waning after he settled in the angel's arms. The blanket was soft and warm, and the soft rubbing made him realize he was more drowsy than he let on.

He tried to stay awake though, thinking that it could be interpreted as rude if he fell asleep on the archangel, but not fifteen minutes in his eyes were drooping. By the time half an hour hit, he was sleeping soundly against the angel.