Then maybe it's best for the both of us if I let actions do the talking, yeah? [John returns William's gaze without a flinch, looking at him with nothing short of a wicked grin. William isn't his type, they've both made that very clear, but turning down a striptease is the true definition of insanity.

What was most interesting about the situation was that anything this bold was such an unexpected move from someone like William. William with his judgements and put upon sighs and water bottles.]

Never knew you had it in you, Louis. [The idea of John completely shutting up was never truly in the cards. But he does follow up with the promised action, slipping the now empty and useless credit card between the skin of William's waist and next layer of clothing. He then hooks an index finger loosely around a belt loop and gives it a casual tug.]

So when do these come off?