#DermotOut

[He presses his palms to Joseph., getting comfortable really soon as he whispers.] Can you sing to me? I like hearing you sing..

[Dermot looks up at Joseph. with wide, glowing eyes, lips parted slightly as if holding onto every word he was to sing.] Please..

[A content smile forms on his lips as Joseph. sings to him, relishing this moment and locking this memory away forever.]

[He snuggles closer into Joseph. undying warmth, content with the scent of you. With your arms around him.] I love you so -

- fucking much, Joseph..

Lazy day post-rugby practice.

[Jumps on Joseph. even though he just did the same.]

[Buries his head into Joseph.'s chest, breathing you in.] Mm. Hey.

S'okay. [He quips towards Joseph., stroking your cheek affectionately.] Just be glad your mom didn't catch me.

Oh, shush. [The boy swats Joseph.'s arm, hiding his blush behind the sleeve of his sweater.] Not if she found out who I was.

Maybe I should get that tattooed onto me. [He jokes with Joseph., lacing his legs together with yours.]

In case someone tries to perv on me in the locker room, Joseph., then they'll know I'm yours. You'd love that.

They're just rugby jocks, Joseph.. You know what it's like, yeah?

Oh... Please do, Joseph..

I can be, Joseph.. [Shrugs with a sheepish grin.]