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triskehale) wrote2016-06-07 12:32 am
triskehale) wrote2016-06-07 12:32 am
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for izzy
It's that time where it's a little too late for dinner but a little too early to start drinking, so Semele's is relatively quiet for the time being. Derek doesn't really need to there, but he also doesn't have anything better to do for the time being. Barry is off being a superhero and Derek's own suit isn't ready yet so he can't go help. It's better to stay busy than go home and worry.
He's wiping down the bar while thinking about that, about the fact that soon he may don a leather suit and go help his superhero boyfriend fight crime. It's really not the path he expected his life to take, but he's ready for it. He thinks.
The door opens and Derek doesn't look up until the familiar scent hits his nose. Izzy makes her way through the bar like she owns the place, red lips curved into a smirk, and Derek smiles as he leans against the bar and waits for her to approach. "Hey stranger. Stop by to break some hearts?"
He's wiping down the bar while thinking about that, about the fact that soon he may don a leather suit and go help his superhero boyfriend fight crime. It's really not the path he expected his life to take, but he's ready for it. He thinks.
The door opens and Derek doesn't look up until the familiar scent hits his nose. Izzy makes her way through the bar like she owns the place, red lips curved into a smirk, and Derek smiles as he leans against the bar and waits for her to approach. "Hey stranger. Stop by to break some hearts?"
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"Well, it's summer. Historically, I don't wear that much," he says, just to tease her. "Maybe both of us will have to hit the beach soon. Turn some heads."