Things that make me happy, so happy, totally, like whoa. (Might contain spoilers, I think.)
Two guys. Twice the focus. Dry grass spontaneously ignites due to the sheer intensity of their stares.
Yes, Steve totally needs a lift. He'll take one from Danny any day.
No one beats Scott's facial expressions. No one, okay? They are unparalleled. He considered insuring them, but they'd have to be more expensive than Heidi Klum's legs (which are insured for 2,2 million). No insurance company does that.
Nice Sunday excursion = perfect opportunity for love confessions. Or bickering. Or confessions that pose as bickering.
Surprise!Matt!
And you say it's pre-slash?!
This. Very, very happy-making.
Double date!
For Steve, Danny might just be willing to become a surfer dude who sings Jack Johnson all day long. You will never be able to prove it, though. Otherwise, he'd have to kill you.
More randomness. Surprise!fashion! The top is pretty, okay? Pretty is happy-making. Let's just neglect the price.
Cuteness. Cuteness all around. How does this show not explode from it? It boggles the mind.
Wet!Chin would like to thank you for watching.
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