"You'll love having someone who can make you lunch every morning. And cook you dinner when you come home." John's tone was amused, but as much as he enjoyed the banter, it was too easy to actually be quiet, and just lean a little closer and marvel at those eyes looking into his.
"...I think I told you once, I wanted to be your guy. Your normal everyday kind of guy." And if he hadn't, he should have. "Thank you for making me the happiest man in the world, Frosty." While John didn't grin the way Bobby did, the signs of his contentment were there for anyone who knew him to see, and for those who didn't, the sheer ease he was with Bobby - the closeness they shared, the familiarity of their body language - was a fairly clear giveaway.
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Date: 2016-01-09 08:31 am (UTC)"...I think I told you once, I wanted to be your guy. Your normal everyday kind of guy." And if he hadn't, he should have. "Thank you for making me the happiest man in the world, Frosty." While John didn't grin the way Bobby did, the signs of his contentment were there for anyone who knew him to see, and for those who didn't, the sheer ease he was with Bobby - the closeness they shared, the familiarity of their body language - was a fairly clear giveaway.