[ Wu flushes from his cheeks down his chest, soaking in the compliments, Yes, tell him how good he looks. It makes him feel so much, a joy radiating from his center, and he can't stop grinning, even as he looks in the mirror. He hadn't had a chance to try it on, Ryan having texted him early enough that he hadn't really dragged himself out of bed yet.
He probably wouldn't have chosen the cut outs on the chest for himself, but he likes them. He likes them a lot. He likes how the green looks against his skin, how you can see the soft outlines of his muscles through them, how the suit jacket is oversized, but contrasts with the tight shirt and pants.
He feels giddy with it, and looks from his own reflection to meet Ryan's eyes in the mirror ]
Oh, my guy, we are going to shred up the dance floor.
[The joy spreads right to Ryan and rebounds back to Wu. It's his first time seeing himself fully in the mirror, and it just feels...right in a way he can't articulate. The two of them look incredible, like these outfits were made for them specifically, cut from the cloth with them in mind.
All of Ryan's nerves about his outfit have vanished. He is so intensely happy and excited for this party. He goes from holding Wu by the shoulders to slinging one arm around them and pulling him in for a side hug so they don't have to stop looking at themselves in the mirror.]
We so are. The Red's not gonna know what hit it!
[He laughs and then strikes a pose for the mirror, sticking out his tongue and throwing up devil horns with his free hand.]
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He probably wouldn't have chosen the cut outs on the chest for himself, but he likes them. He likes them a lot. He likes how the green looks against his skin, how you can see the soft outlines of his muscles through them, how the suit jacket is oversized, but contrasts with the tight shirt and pants.
He feels giddy with it, and looks from his own reflection to meet Ryan's eyes in the mirror ]
Oh, my guy, we are going to shred up the dance floor.
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All of Ryan's nerves about his outfit have vanished. He is so intensely happy and excited for this party. He goes from holding Wu by the shoulders to slinging one arm around them and pulling him in for a side hug so they don't have to stop looking at themselves in the mirror.]
We so are. The Red's not gonna know what hit it!
[He laughs and then strikes a pose for the mirror, sticking out his tongue and throwing up devil horns with his free hand.]