[Nine hundred years locked away with no reprieve like Kol is a perfectly valid reason to lack any sense of fun, especially once Kol had reminded him of Sage's fate on the Other Side. Their mother's spell had barely worn off when Kol had thrown it in his face, laughing at his pain and narrowly avoiding the crystal tumbler thrown at his face.]
[Kol's deal had earned him a broken neck at first, centuries old conditioning from Mikael's wrath and an eternity trapped in a coffin preventing him from ever getting comfortable in his own skin. It wasn't until Kol had drilled into his head that he would leave him alone forever that he'd relented and let Kol grab a man off the street. His skin had crawled as he sat himself in the chair Kol had picked out - an almost offensively gaudy number - and listened to his brother compelling the young man into "entertaining" him. His short time with Sage had been a walk through Mystic Falls, followed by dinner and drinks at the Grill, they'd hardly had time for Sage to explain where you put your hands when a handsome (and that's not something he thought he'd ever think) man is giving you a lapdance.]
[The whole situation is weird, and he's minutes from throwing the man off his lap and kicking him out of their home when Kol's taunting cuts through the air. His grip tightens on the armrest of the chair, the wood splintering beneath his fingertips. Eyes narrow in shi brother's direction.] Must you? [The tantalizing thought of Kol letting him live his immortal life in solitude is too much for Finn to throw it all away now. The hand that had cracked the chair comes up to grip the back of the gentleman's neck, pulling him down into a kiss that could really only be described as a meeting of teeth, more than anything.]
i can't believe
[Kol's deal had earned him a broken neck at first, centuries old conditioning from Mikael's wrath and an eternity trapped in a coffin preventing him from ever getting comfortable in his own skin. It wasn't until Kol had drilled into his head that he would leave him alone forever that he'd relented and let Kol grab a man off the street. His skin had crawled as he sat himself in the chair Kol had picked out - an almost offensively gaudy number - and listened to his brother compelling the young man into "entertaining" him. His short time with Sage had been a walk through Mystic Falls, followed by dinner and drinks at the Grill, they'd hardly had time for Sage to explain where you put your hands when a handsome (and that's not something he thought he'd ever think) man is giving you a lapdance.]
[The whole situation is weird, and he's minutes from throwing the man off his lap and kicking him out of their home when Kol's taunting cuts through the air. His grip tightens on the armrest of the chair, the wood splintering beneath his fingertips. Eyes narrow in shi brother's direction.] Must you? [The tantalizing thought of Kol letting him live his immortal life in solitude is too much for Finn to throw it all away now. The hand that had cracked the chair comes up to grip the back of the gentleman's neck, pulling him down into a kiss that could really only be described as a meeting of teeth, more than anything.]