There's cause for surprise. "You think I'm good looking?" It's not the first time he's heard it here, but coming from Kurt, it's a bit of a shock. With Neil, it became clear that Dave physically fell into a type that the older man was attracted to. Dave vividly recalls Kurt telling him how much he isn't the singer's type. Chubby, sweats too much, and likely to be bald by thirty. The memory stings, and he's not sure how much of it is because of what he feels for Kurt still or because of how much he totally deserved that. Probably a bit of both.
"I've considered it... I mean, I still don't think I'm in the best place up here for it yet." He taps his temple. "But yeah... as soon as I can get over–" You and the prancing prince of Munchkin Land. "–my hang ups. Hell, maybe I'll scope the market by next month."
Dave blushes a little deeply at the mention of luck, pointedly ignoring Kurt's sappy comment. Thinking of luck in dating annoyingly led his brain into the idea of getting lucky. As he did little over a month ago, only a few floors beneath them. He glares at the jukebox while he pours a bit more cider, as if daring it to be inappropriate again, but it thankfully remains on the quiet side. "Um, y-yeah. Maybe I'll get lucky again," he mutters into his mug.
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Date: 2012-06-16 09:51 pm (UTC)"I've considered it... I mean, I still don't think I'm in the best place up here for it yet." He taps his temple. "But yeah... as soon as I can get over–" You and the prancing prince of Munchkin Land. "–my hang ups. Hell, maybe I'll scope the market by next month."
Dave blushes a little deeply at the mention of luck, pointedly ignoring Kurt's sappy comment. Thinking of luck in dating annoyingly led his brain into the idea of getting lucky. As he did little over a month ago, only a few floors beneath them. He glares at the jukebox while he pours a bit more cider, as if daring it to be inappropriate again, but it thankfully remains on the quiet side. "Um, y-yeah. Maybe I'll get lucky again," he mutters into his mug.