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[songbirdred]

...Damian's not a fan of country.

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[band_dick]

Even Johnny Cash? [Dick sighs, shoulder slumping] We failed him.

[songbirdred]

He's leery as he was exposed to the poppier country stuff first.

[band_dick]

Ah, see he needs the deep, dark country. The sort that leaves you sobbing quietly into your sour mash.

[songbirdred]

He need some of the man in black.

[band_dick]

He really does. [Pulls Tim into a hug, kissing his hair.] I've missed you. How are things going?

[songbirdred]

[Tim hugs his brother just tightly] Mm, I've missed you, too. Going good, spending a lot of time with D, making some changes before we get ready for our studio time...

[band_dick]

[Dick nuzzles his head before tilting his head up to kiss him slowly] You just tell me when you and D are ready for the rest of us and we'll start rehearsing.

[songbirdred]

[Tim kisses Dick back softly] Will do, my love.

[band_dick]

Well... while your here, is there anything I can do for you? [He nuzzles his way down Tim's neck.] Anything I give you, my love? Apart from my heart, which you already have.

[songbirdred]

Maybe give me another kiss?

[band_dick]

[Dick cups his cheek, looking into Tim's eyes, drowning in the blue of them as he draws his love into a deep and passionate kiss.]

[songbirdred]

Mm, still the best kisser.

[band_dick]

[Dick holds him close, resting his forehead against Tim's, breathing in the scent of him] I never want to kiss anyone the way I want to kiss you. Like I want to drown in you.

[songbirdred]

And I never want anyone as much as I want you. My love, my heart.

[band_dick]

[Dick melts into the next kiss, his arms tight around Tim.] I want to come home for a while, with you, Steph, D and Alfred. I want to spend more time as a family.

[songbirdred]

[Tim squeezes Dick gently] That sounds fantastic, baby.