Jude let out a muffled sound of surprise, "Pff– oh, uh, I guess so." He smiled faintly, shaking his head at what he was about to say. "But then again…" Jude said in a playful tone, "Right now, you'd don't exactly have…metal hands."
Nyx let out an embarrassed sound, shaking his head and hiding his face. "No!" He exclaimed, shaking his head quickly. "I'm not…no!"
Jude laughed at Nyx's reaction, sighing as he shook his head. "Relax," He smiled, "I'm just messin' with you."
Nyx let out a quiet, embarrassed sound, shaking his head again and squirming in his seat.
"Oi, what's all this fuss about?" Jude said in a playful tone, turning the corner in hopes of the traffic improving around the rest of the block, "Is it that bad?"
"Jude!" he complained. "Stop Teasing me! It's not my fault that I didn't…that I didn't know!" he covered his face with his hands.
"I know, I know it's not your fault," Jude said with a nod, "But why're you so embarrassed about it? I get that it's kind of a shocker, do you want me to pull over or something?"
"I'm embarrassed because you're Teasing me." he grumbled, shaking his head. "You don't need to pull over."
"Aw, don't be sore over th– You know what?" Jude smiled, looking over at him with a softened expression, "I'm sorry for teasin' you; I should be more sensible."
Nyx stuck his tongue out for a moment, shaking his head at Jude. He grumbled to himself for a bit, wrinkling his nose.
Jude quietly snickered to himself as he circled back to 5th Avenue, sighing as he looked past the traffic for any parking spots ahead. "Tell me if you see a spot, I can't take this much longer," He sighed, "Next time, we'll walk or take the subway or something."
"You're so mean." Nyx grumbled half-heartedly. He didn't mean it; of course he didn't. "And I don't see any spots."
“—And you’re adorable when you’re grumpy,” Jude said, looking over with a teasing smile. He turned back to the road, and just as he did, a car parked ahead slowly began to back out. “Oh— it’s a miracle,” He laughed, trying to understand how his friends had talked him into buying a car in the first place.
Nyx crossed his arms, looking for all the world like a pouting child. "You're making fun of me again." He complained, kicking his feet a little bit, pouting.
"No– I'm not," Jude said with a boyish smile, pointing up at the sun visor and its' little mirror, "I swear, if ya take a look at yourself, you'd see–"
Nyx grumbled again, shaking his head and keeping his arms crossed. "No. Meanie." He said childishly, still pouting.
"Aw come on," Jude laughed, pulling into the parking spot. He turned to face him, wearing a playfully apologetic expression, "I know I'm being annoying. –But I'm sorry…kind of. What do you want me to say?"
Nyx stuck his tongue out again, arms crossed and looking exactly like a sulky little child. He looked over at Jude, still pouting and grumpy.
(Exhibit A of why I love RPing Nyx lol)
"Nyx, what do you want me to say? I'll say it," Jude smiled cheekily, tilting his head to the side innocently as Nyx sat, practically grimacing, "Stop sulking, so I can buy you a pair of timbs or something."
Nyx made a face at Jude. "Wait, whats a timbs?" he asked curiously, bad mood suddenly cast aside as he looked over at Jude.
(Gtg soon sorry)
Jude smiled. "Shoes," He said, softly laughing at the sudden change of his expression, "They're boots. Everyone has them. It's a city thing. Even if you don't wear 'em, I gotta buy them for you; just cause."
Nyx squinted. "But that doesn't make sense. Why buy them if I don't wear them?" He questioned, looking at Jude.
"Nyx," Jude smiled, "These are the shoes. Basically everyone I know has them. I mean– we don't have to get them, but they're iconic."
He frowned. "But why?" He asked slowly. "I don't understand why?" He shook his head slightly, looking at Jude.
"Just– they're cool shoes," Jude smiled, waving his hand dismissively. "That guy's wearin' them," He said, pointing out the window at a random pedestrian crossing the street. Half of New York's wearin' them.
He shook his head a little bit. "But…but there's no point!" He said, frowning. "If I'm not going to wear them, then there's no point in getting them."
"Fine," Jude sighed, playfully rolling his eyes, "No timbs. We'll spend my father's money on something else. Are we good?"
Nyx thought for a moment, then nodded. "Okay." He replied with a smile. "We're good."
"'Kay then," Jude said with a nod, shutting the car off and smiling as he nodded at the street, "Let's get you some clothes?"
Nyx nodded, unbuckling and getting out of the car, taking a deep breath and looking over at Jude for a moment.
