"I blame the Boston Globe for tha.." The rest of Danny's defence of the Church gets swallowed up in the kiss and he wraps both hands quickly around Hedwig's neck to keep him close, mouths connected.
These are his favorite pair of pressed jeans so he goes along without resistance. Danny knows from experience that belt loops are never the same once they've been ripped off once. He only makes it a few steps though before he's dragging Hedwig back and finally letting go of his lips.
"My--" Okay, maybe one more kiss. "My Ma, she gave me that blanket." He can't do stuff in the bedroom if he knows it's out here on the floor. "I don't wanna be distracted in there," he explains, bending down to pick it up. He shakes it out and starts to fold it neatly.
"Since I'm doing this, I may as well..." He trails off, pointing loosely at his t-shirt on the floor too. The now-folded blanket gets tucked under his arm and he goes back down for the top. "I'll just-- hang on a sec. Oh boy, it's inside out. Two secs. Oh man, now the sleeve is stuck. This is a real puzzler."
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These are his favorite pair of pressed jeans so he goes along without resistance. Danny knows from experience that belt loops are never the same once they've been ripped off once. He only makes it a few steps though before he's dragging Hedwig back and finally letting go of his lips.
"My--" Okay, maybe one more kiss. "My Ma, she gave me that blanket." He can't do stuff in the bedroom if he knows it's out here on the floor. "I don't wanna be distracted in there," he explains, bending down to pick it up. He shakes it out and starts to fold it neatly.
"Since I'm doing this, I may as well..." He trails off, pointing loosely at his t-shirt on the floor too. The now-folded blanket gets tucked under his arm and he goes back down for the top. "I'll just-- hang on a sec. Oh boy, it's inside out. Two secs. Oh man, now the sleeve is stuck. This is a real puzzler."