Hunter often flirted with someone he liked but it was more platonic now due to the fact he was in love with Gilly and wouldn't come onto anyone intentionally. Even immortal angels who were beautiful. Speak of the devil---Gilly was now walking over clutching a cup full of mead in his right hand, watching Rota with a careful eye. The Swede immediately threaded his hand into his drummer's own and pecked him on the cheek.
"This is Gilly my boyfriend. He's drummer for Ziggy's band. I realise I am being rather rude, kronblad. My name is Hunter Ivarsson. What is your name?"
The blond drummer offered the angel a wide-eyed stare but said nothing, instead moving closer to Hunter, almost draping himself over the Swede.
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Hunter often flirted with someone he liked but it was more platonic now due to the fact he was in love with Gilly and wouldn't come onto anyone intentionally. Even immortal angels who were beautiful. Speak of the devil---Gilly was now walking over clutching a cup full of mead in his right hand, watching Rota with a careful eye. The Swede immediately threaded his hand into his drummer's own and pecked him on the cheek.
"This is Gilly my boyfriend. He's drummer for Ziggy's band. I realise I am being rather rude, kronblad. My name is Hunter Ivarsson. What is your name?"
The blond drummer offered the angel a wide-eyed stare but said nothing, instead moving closer to Hunter, almost draping himself over the Swede.