Morning, sweetheart.

He nodded, leaning himself against Sean's back and draping his arms from the man's shoulders. "Always. Smells good, Sean."

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𝓙𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓼𝓪𝔂 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓶𝓮, 𝓙𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓼𝓪𝔂 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓷𝓮𝓮𝓭 𝓶𝓮

“ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴀ ᴛɪᴍᴇ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴡᴏʟғ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀs.." -ᴛɪᴍᴇʟɪɴᴇ ғʟᴇxɪʙʟᴇ. -ᴏᴄ/ᴄʀᴏssᴏᴠᴇʀs ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ. -ᴍᴅɴɪ. -ᴘᴏᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴀʟ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs. -sғᴡ/ɴsғᴡ.

To new beginnings and tragic endings.

Man. I'd love a smoke right now.

And start sleeping with me.

My doors always open, sweetheart.

Sounds like someone needs some company.

Good thing I'm dodging my responsibilities. [He smirked, climbing in bed with the other.]

[[Same tho

He's got a special box about waist high, waiting for 𝓢𝓮𝓪𝓷 𝓓𝓲𝓪𝔃 in his tent.

𝐻𝑜𝓌 𝒹𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝑔𝑒𝓉𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒽𝓊𝓇𝓉 ?