Loki watches Paul's frame behind the windowpane, watches his bend for the phone and even though he knew it was coming, Paul's look out the window that easily found Loki and his car made Loki's heart race. This wasn't like the other times, this wasn't getting casually getting coffee after dinner, this wasn't getting rescued from his late night for shit coffee they barely touched. This was him going after Paul, him giving in to himself and the soul deep desire for the scrap of happiness he'd had the nights before.
There was a worry that maybe he was being a little overconfident in assuming that Paul felt the same way, but all those concerns were bootheeled back into the ground by the list of things that Paul has done since finding him again. It wasn't perfect, nothing was, but it was something and for the moments they could steal, it was theirs and theirs alone.
He glances at his phone long enough to get the two words before he was killing the car engine and getting out. He couldn't stop himself from looking back up at Paul, the dramatics of the angle and their eye contact not missed on him.
Loki doesn't bother knocking when he comes in, though he does come in gently with a sweep of his eyes as the door is returned to it's jam. It was 2 AM, after all, and he respected the fact that people were asleep. They didn't need the attention either. But closed and locked, Loki turns his full attention to the Driver, already stepping forward towards him.
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There was a worry that maybe he was being a little overconfident in assuming that Paul felt the same way, but all those concerns were bootheeled back into the ground by the list of things that Paul has done since finding him again. It wasn't perfect, nothing was, but it was something and for the moments they could steal, it was theirs and theirs alone.
He glances at his phone long enough to get the two words before he was killing the car engine and getting out. He couldn't stop himself from looking back up at Paul, the dramatics of the angle and their eye contact not missed on him.
Loki doesn't bother knocking when he comes in, though he does come in gently with a sweep of his eyes as the door is returned to it's jam. It was 2 AM, after all, and he respected the fact that people were asleep. They didn't need the attention either. But closed and locked, Loki turns his full attention to the Driver, already stepping forward towards him.