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Fandom Getting Out of Pittsburgh { The Last of Us 1x1 with icedthemoon }

Asher McCoy and Emmett Adler
Former Hunter, Former Firefly | 29, 21 | Current location ;; Ohio

Can you help us. Asher sneered at the words. Of course Jordan wanted the handsome new men to help them. He turned his face away so that he didn’t have to see the look Jordan gave them. He didn’t want to see the actualization of what he knew would be their downfall. He gripped his stomach tighter and used his other hand to brace the nearest wall. He clearly wasn’t going to be allowed to leave. He wouldn’t give any of them the satisfaction of him giving in. Emmett ran his hand down Jordan’s shoulder, hooking his fingers lightly around the crook of his arm to gently tug at it as he walked away backwards so that he could still face them all. “We’ve already staked this place out. Let me show you the best places.” His fingers slipped away, a faint smile courting with his lips as he snagged Cameron’s hand and walked down a hall. He looked over his shoulder, eyes sparkling with the fun in this flirtatious game. He was not always a flirt. It seemed like a waste not to entertain someone like this. Besides, he was young and playful. Asher planned on not moving from his place on the wall.
 
Jordan DeShay and Cameron Harris
Former Smuggler, Former Firefly | 27, 20 | Current location ;; Ohio

Jordan did not see a reason why they couldn't ask for help. These two did not seem like they had any ill intentions towards them and in fact they seemed quite resourceful. He watched Asher turn his face away and use his free hand against the wall. He felt the hand run down his arm and he flicked his gaze to Emmett with a grin. The tug on his arm and the words made Jordan grin more and he turned to Asher. Without asking, he walked over, shoved himself under Asher's arm and smirking, turned to face them. "Lead the way." Jordan said as Cam chuckled, holding Emmett's hand as he looked at Jordan and Asher.
 
Asher McCoy and Emmett Adler
Former Hunter, Former Firefly | 29, 21 | Current location ;; Ohio

He should not have been so shocked by the movement and touch, and yet here Asher was with wide eyes and frozen limbs as Jordan forced his way against him. Around him. Part of him? It was infuriating. Why was he even there? He regretted all of his decisions. Of all people, he had been swayed by a pretty face and some charming speeches. Now he was being herded by that same force and several men so young they could still be children. “I can walk myself,” he muttered, though he didn’t resist too much. He hurt, and though he would not admit it now, it was nice to have the support. It was also nice to have Jordan close. It was always better when he was close. Asher’s fury was not quelled, however. He was not sure anything could do that. Emmett clocked the cranky face but decided that he liked the way Jordan was handling his less than cordial counterpart. It seemed strange for someone like Jordan to have someone like Asher with him. “Don’t go to any of the doors leading out of the building. They’re all trapped like the one you… found earlier.” He smirked at Jordan. “Unless you want to take a swing at getting past them?” He chuckled to himself then pointed at a couple of doors that they passed. “Can’t really get into most of these rooms, because they’re blocked and all. On this floor, there’s this room over here and on the second, there’s two that aren’t so bad.” He looked at Cameron. “Wanna show them where we are?”
 
Jordan DeShay and Cameron Harris
Former Smuggler, Former Firefly | 27, 20 | Current location ;; Ohio

Jordan knew that some people needed to be.. pushed or guided into this. And Jordan was stubborn enough to do just that. He heard that muttered sentence and merely chuckled. "I know, but I like this better gorgeous." Jordan replied as he looked up at Emmett and Cameron. "I'm definitely not going to go near the doors, and the room on this floor would be better, stairs are a little.. tricky right now." Jordan said as Cameron looked at Emmett and laughed softly. "Are we inviting them into our room so soon?" Cameron asked, giving Jordan a wink who grinned and winked back. "Because we can absolutely show them where we are."
 
Asher McCoy and Emmett Adler
Former Hunter, Former Firefly | 29, 21 | Current location ;; Ohio

Asher huffed but walked with them anyway. He chose to listen instead of saying anything. What was he even supposed to say to any of this? He was considering groaning at the unnecessarily flirty comment to the man who was clearly spoken for already, glaring at the wink sent to his Jordan. His. Without meaning to, it must have been the angle that he was standing, he happened to see how Jordan grinned. How his face changed as he reciprocated with his own wink. Asher’s eyes shifted back to Cameron and followed to Emmett who snaked his arm over Cameron’s shoulder. He did this sort of double step, something like a dance move, so that he was moving faster than them in order to get in front of Cameron and around, sliding his hand to Cameron’s neck, was temporarily flush with him straight on, slid his other hand on the other side of Cameron’s neck, and for just a moment, locked eyes with Jordan. Sent this smile that was absolutely shamelessly flirting. His tongue nearly poked out between his teeth. In was only a portion of a second, because then Emmett was on Cameron’s other side, hand now on the other shoulder as he walked, though his gaze was partially with Cameron and partially Jordan. “Well, it is the room on this floor.” His words flowed from him like an aged wine they had only had the pleasure to drink once before when they found that cellar. “And how could I say no to such a charming face?” Then he winked not at Jordan but at Asher. Asher who found his gaze turning to Jordan to see his reaction.
 
Jordan DeShay and Cameron Harris
Former Smuggler, Former Firefly | 27, 20 | Current location ;; Ohio

Jordan looked at Cameron and Emmett, finding the two rather endearing and quite a pair. Especially Emmett, he certainly seemed open to the flirtatious game that Jordan loved to play. Cameron chuckled, watching Emmett do a double step and end up in front of him, which slowed Cam for a moment while he grinned himself. Jordan saw that smile, almost saw his tongue poking through his teeth and he sent one right back, a grin and a wink as they walked. His voice was beautiful as well and he saw the wink right at Asher and that made Jordan even happier. Maybe this was what Asher needed. Maybe. He looked over at Asher and grinned, winking at him too. "Charming face indeed." Jordan said as he looked at his companion as they continued on.
 
Asher McCoy and Emmett Adler
Former Hunter, Former Firefly | 29, 21 | Current location ;; Ohio

Asher didn’t know what he was watching. In fact, what he thought should have been happening wasn’t, and that was horrendously confusing. He was not supposed to be… intrigued? Jordan’s face twisting up into that smile. It was the smile he gave Asher. It should have made him upset that someone else got it. It should have made him jealous. And he was. He was, right? Because that only made sense. Someone else flirting with the person who made it very clear that he wanted something special. Him flirting back with that someone else. Emmett interrupted his thoughts as they slowed. He paused on the other side of a door, gesturing with a bow inside. “Our humble abode. Why don’t you take a look?” He lowered his voice, thickening it like honey. “Come in and stay a while.” Asher really wasn’t sure what to do with this.
 
Jordan DeShay and Cameron Harris
Former Smuggler, Former Firefly | 27, 20 | Current location ;; Ohio

Cameron walked beside Emmett, throwing a grin or wink over at his partner then at the pair behind them. This was definitely interesting, and while unexpected, he didn’t mind one bit. Jordan was finding these two new men to be fascinating and intriguing. He’d return each grin and wink with one of his own. When they slowed in front of a door, Jordan stepped up with Asher and took a free hand and ran it from Emmett’s cheek down his neck and grinned. “Don’t mind if we do. I think we’ll stay a little while. Right gorgeous? We can’t turn down this offer from such a handsome man after all.” Jordan said with a grin on his face.
 
Asher McCoy and Emmett Adler
Former Hunter, Former Firefly | 29, 21 | Current location ;; Ohio

Emmett snagged the hand that so freely touched him. He kept it against his body for a moment, locking eyes with Jordan several seconds, and slowly lifted it from him and readjusted so that he was holding just the fingers as he brought them to his lips. “Be our guest.” He slowly lowered the hand as he bowed, one foot far back as he moved like what Asher felt resembled a dancer or some sort of performer. In another world, perhaps the one he just barely remembered from those early years, this man could have been in the theater. His parents told stories of the shows they used to go see. The fancy regalia and the extravagant songs. Emmett seemed like just that kind of person. Asher looked from him to his own partner who was sharing their experience with him. He drew him back in with every glance and every ‘gorgeous’ he uttered. Though what really drew Asher back in was the change in demeanor. Jordan was always compelling. He was always fascinating. He was so much more than some charming or pretty or handsome face. This was like they flipped a switch. He has so much confidence. It flowed from him, and Asher could not stop looking. When he looked at Emmett, it was similar. The more Jordan played, the more he seemed to create something in Emmett, which in turn made him reciprocate, which only exacerbated everything in Jordan. Emmett pushed open the door and waved them inside. It was a pretty basic room honestly. It had a lot of things shoved against one wall in the back. There was a single large window that was boarded up. A large section of the floor was cleared out so that they could set up their little camp. It wasn’t much, but that didn’t mean they couldn’t pretend. Emmett loved a good game of pretend.
 
Jordan DeShay and Cameron Harris
Former Smuggler, Former Firefly | 27, 20 | Current location ;; Ohio

Jordan felt Emmett snag his hand and he watched him with amused eyes and a smirk on his face. That smirked morphed into a grin as he felt the fingers on his hand lift and was pressed to his lips. He winked and chuckled, feeling his hand lower as he watched Emmett bow, and saw that foot go back. What a showman. He was definitely a showman. Jordan chuckled again, a low deep sound. "Don't mind if I do beautiful." Jordan said as Cameron loved every second of this little connection between Emmett and Jordan. He loved seeing his partner when he was in his playful performer mood, and seeing the two of them go back and forth was fascinating. Finally once Emmett pushed open the door, Jordan was moving inside with Asher, looking around the little camp. "It's nice, cozy and looks quite comfortable." Jordan said, looking around.
 
Asher McCoy and Emmett Adler
Former Hunter, Former Firefly | 29, 21 | Current location ;; Ohio

This was one of Emmett’s favorite games, and he loved games. He loved playing pretend. When he was a young boy, he was always running around pretending to be something else. He hardly had time to be Emmett, and really, for a long time, he didn’t know who Emmett was. Was he the confident young man who was happy to flirt? Was he a reserved student still in the throes of learning? Was he the good soldier who would do whatever it took to defend his home? He didn’t know, and even now, he was not sure. Cameron was so helpful with that grounding. He reminded him that he did not have to be anything that someone else wanted him to be. He also loved games. That was what drew Emmett to Cameron. As they moved inside, Emmett turned his attention completely and pulled Cam in for a large hug. No reason. Asher walked alongside Jordan, still at a loss for what to do or how to feel. The hand on his stomach had slackened so much that it was practically not even holding it anymore. The pain was still there, but his mind was elsewhere. It was on Jordan mostly. He wanted to ask a question. Several really. He was not sure how though. So instead he plopped himself down on the ground in this camp.
 

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