He thinks he hears his name but with the low chatter of the crowd around him, he isn't sure until he turns around and sees Joel just standing there. He grins at first, already heading toward the other man when he sees even from the distance between them that something isn't right. He frowns as he closes the gap between them, not caring who he nudges out of the way in the process, and reaches out for Joel's hands--and god, it feels nice to touch Joel with both hands.
"Are you okay?" he asks, brushing a thumb over Joel's cheek before leaning in for a kiss. "You look worri--" He cuts himself off, blinking dumbly as he works it out in his head. Genius, indeed. He glances over his shoulder at the ambulance, at the fire truck, and he groans at himself, dropping his chin to his chest as he turns back to his boyfriend. "It looks bad, I know, but it's fine." He looks back up at Joel, cupping the other man's cheek and nodding firmly. "I'm okay. I... may have blown up the microwave."
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Date: 2014-07-05 03:43 am (UTC)"Are you okay?" he asks, brushing a thumb over Joel's cheek before leaning in for a kiss. "You look worri--" He cuts himself off, blinking dumbly as he works it out in his head. Genius, indeed. He glances over his shoulder at the ambulance, at the fire truck, and he groans at himself, dropping his chin to his chest as he turns back to his boyfriend. "It looks bad, I know, but it's fine." He looks back up at Joel, cupping the other man's cheek and nodding firmly. "I'm okay. I... may have blown up the microwave."