**claps** I'm SO HAPPY. I was literally just whining to Bri that I was itchin' for more fic from you, that you'd spoiled us. Just like that, I'd forgotten what it was like to go ages between your baseball stories ;)
You think about how you want to take him home to Canada and marry him.
Instead you say, "I think your face is broken," and go to unpack the rest of your stuff.
This is pretty much the pure, distilled essence of my notion of romance.
Well, this and blowjobs in semi-public places. Obviously.
Bobby puts his arm around your shoulders in the fifth inning, tips his head towards yours as you freeze, heat soaking under your skin. Out of the corner of your eye, you can see the edge of Bobby's mouth curl into this impossibly sweet half-smile.
hee hee, semi-public blowjobs = tru luv. EVERY TIME.
glad you found a minute for it, man. it became unexpectedly epic (i know, i know, every goddamn story), all you could ever want to know about robert and richard.
i had to make myself stop after the second part, because it was three in the morning and i may have the flu? and apparently sleep is important. 12 hours of sleep later, i think i'm up for the second half now.
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thanks for the typo-noting, friend of friends.
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Instead you say, "I think your face is broken," and go to unpack the rest of your stuff.
This is pretty much the pure, distilled essence of my notion of romance.
Well, this and blowjobs in semi-public places. Obviously.
Bobby puts his arm around your shoulders in the fifth inning, tips his head towards yours as you freeze, heat soaking under your skin. Out of the corner of your eye, you can see the edge of Bobby's mouth curl into this impossibly sweet half-smile.
Oh. Oh. God damn it, you broke it.
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glad you found a minute for it, man. it became unexpectedly epic (i know, i know, every goddamn story), all you could ever want to know about robert and richard.
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