[Nico answers the door in his pajamas. He's not staying in his work clothes longer than he needs to, after all. The young man is then beaned by red roses and he stands there, holding them looking faintly bewildered. Then Jax puts a heart-shaped card on top of his head.
He looks at the flowers, card falling to the ground without him even attempting to reach for it.
He looks back at Jax.
He looks at the flowers.
Then, Nico looks back at Jax and decides that no. No, Jax doesn't deserve to get out of this easily. If this man is getting paid for candygrams, then he's going to make sure that the asshole regrets every second he's living in the moment. How unfortunate for Jax that they are now in person.
Bouquet in one hand, Nico uses his other hand to twirl his hair around his finger flirtatiously.]
Awww, how sweet. A dozen red roses for me? That means true love, don't you know? I didn't realize you cared about me deep down in that cold-yet-fluffy heart of yours. But if you're trying to get me to call you "Daddy" again, you're gonna have to work a lot harder. That one time was a freebie, just for Jaxie.
[ Jax just wanted to get this nonsense done without Nico being fucking weird about it. That's all he wanted. He wanted to get this done and go home where he could maybe hack the local Target and make the PA system play the Imperial March for the next three hours. That's all he wanted.
But no. Now he has to deal with this. Because of course Nico's gonna be fucking weird about it. He turns his gaze skyward for a moment, wondering what he's done to deserve this (everything) and heaves out a sigh.]
Okay, so we're doing this again. Sure thing, di Angelo, you wanna go, let's go.
[He's gonna lean on the door so he can LOOM his lanky-ass frame over Nico.]
Y'know what they say about pining. My poor heart just couldn't take it anymore. So I had to get you cheap-ass roses from Zodiac's candygrams to tell you how I really feel. Even if I knew you'd probably break my poor heart anyway. Honestly my bravery should be noted here.
[ Both the "daddy" and the Jaxie" comment are being ignored. ]
[Jax can always just walk away. Always. He always has that option. And instead, the stupid idiot keeps taking Nico's bait. It's too easy to get stuck in this accursed loop of gay chicken with a man who still hasn't fully realized he's bi as fuck!]
I'm not the one who threw roses in my face.
[Yeah, Nico has lived in DC. There's a lot scarier there than Jax. And he also has a sick as hell sword he's not afraid to use if Peter Cottontail gets too uppity for his patience.]
If you wanted to win me over so badly, you should've gotten me black roses. It's my favorite color. [Nico looks him up and down. Slowly.] And you didn't put any effort into your clothing. Keep this up, Jaxie, and you might find yourself romcom-ing into a relationship with me for real.
[Which is a horrifying thought and he will desperately hope that Apollo is distracted elsewhere.]
[He is an extremely stupid idiot who can't help himself. He has all the manic energy of someone with undiagnosed ADHD coupled with an insane idea that if he makes himself as unlikeable as he possibly can, no one will ever get close to him. It's a terrible combination, and it means he's not great at just. Letting things go.
Also the not realising he's bi thing. That's really tripping his ass up currently.]
I delivered the roses. It's not my fault you caught them with your face.
[It's 100% his face that Nico caught them with his face, on account of that's where he was aiming. There's very little actually frightening about Jax. Any intimidation you might have gets lost very quickly when you're trapped in a form of a lilac-coloured bunny rabbit. None of those things are even remotely intimidating, no matter how tall he is.]
Pfft, of course they are. Can't let anyone forget you're an edgy goth or anything, right? [Wow excuse?? Jax looks down at his office clothes, crumpled from a whole-ass day at work. ] This is exactly how much effort I wanna put into this madness. You're just gonna have to accept minimal-levels of effort and if that does it for you, that's more on you than it is on me.
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Date: 2025-02-01 01:25 am (UTC)He looks at the flowers, card falling to the ground without him even attempting to reach for it.
He looks back at Jax.
He looks at the flowers.
Then, Nico looks back at Jax and decides that no. No, Jax doesn't deserve to get out of this easily. If this man is getting paid for candygrams, then he's going to make sure that the asshole regrets every second he's living in the moment. How unfortunate for Jax that they are now in person.
Bouquet in one hand, Nico uses his other hand to twirl his hair around his finger flirtatiously.]
Awww, how sweet. A dozen red roses for me? That means true love, don't you know? I didn't realize you cared about me deep down in that cold-yet-fluffy heart of yours. But if you're trying to get me to call you "Daddy" again, you're gonna have to work a lot harder. That one time was a freebie, just for Jaxie.
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Date: 2025-02-01 01:40 am (UTC)But no. Now he has to deal with this. Because of course Nico's gonna be fucking weird about it. He turns his gaze skyward for a moment, wondering what he's done to deserve this (everything) and heaves out a sigh.]
Okay, so we're doing this again. Sure thing, di Angelo, you wanna go, let's go.
[He's gonna lean on the door so he can LOOM his lanky-ass frame over Nico.]
Y'know what they say about pining. My poor heart just couldn't take it anymore. So I had to get you cheap-ass roses from Zodiac's candygrams to tell you how I really feel. Even if I knew you'd probably break my poor heart anyway. Honestly my bravery should be noted here.
[ Both the "daddy" and the Jaxie" comment are being ignored. ]
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Date: 2025-02-01 01:49 am (UTC)I'm not the one who threw roses in my face.
[Yeah, Nico has lived in DC. There's a lot scarier there than Jax. And he also has a sick as hell sword he's not afraid to use if Peter Cottontail gets too uppity for his patience.]
If you wanted to win me over so badly, you should've gotten me black roses. It's my favorite color. [Nico looks him up and down. Slowly.] And you didn't put any effort into your clothing. Keep this up, Jaxie, and you might find yourself romcom-ing into a relationship with me for real.
[Which is a horrifying thought and he will desperately hope that Apollo is distracted elsewhere.]
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Date: 2025-02-01 02:06 am (UTC)Also the not realising he's bi thing. That's really tripping his ass up currently.]
I delivered the roses. It's not my fault you caught them with your face.
[It's 100% his face that Nico caught them with his face, on account of that's where he was aiming. There's very little actually frightening about Jax. Any intimidation you might have gets lost very quickly when you're trapped in a form of a lilac-coloured bunny rabbit. None of those things are even remotely intimidating, no matter how tall he is.]
Pfft, of course they are. Can't let anyone forget you're an edgy goth or anything, right? [Wow excuse?? Jax looks down at his office clothes, crumpled from a whole-ass day at work. ] This is exactly how much effort I wanna put into this madness. You're just gonna have to accept minimal-levels of effort and if that does it for you, that's more on you than it is on me.