phineasjones

i couldn't resist. i just wrote

Paul = junior, James = guy who keeps coming in. not their real names.

“Paul,” the receptionist spoke into the phone, “James Jones is here to see you.”

The office door opened immediately and Paul bustled out, flattening his dark red tie against his shirt and smiling like a salesman.

“James! Good to see you again.” He offered his hand and James took it, smiling shyly. “What brings you back here?”

“I.. um..” James looked down at his feet and shook his sandy hair out of his eyes. “I realized I forgot to give you my phone number.”

Paul tipped his head to the side and donned a perplexed expression, “We don’t need your… oh.” James looked at him through his bangs as Paul looked around quickly for a pen and paper. He handed it to James.

“Thanks,” said Paul. “That, um, that’ll come in handy. For your account.”

“Right,” said James, “I thought so.” He extended his hand again and they shook. “Take care,” he said, then left with a brief wave to the receptionist, who was smirking at Paul.

“I’ll be in my office,” said Paul.

and, we have more from

starbuckle:

12. harry shivered as ron kissed him, the gooseflesh on his arms a stark contrast to the heat of ron and hermione wrapped tightly around him.

(dude, i accidentally erased the second part of the message but thought i remembered it. did i get it right?)

and

camillafarfalla and i have been sending dom/lij back and forth but maybe i'll let her post that?