Cool. [Dirk looks away again and oh god he's comfortable. If he were a cat or a dog this would be the point in which he'd stretch out, wag his tail, maybe stick his head in the nearest lap and gaze up adoringly while waiting for tummy scratche-
Okay, no. Fuck no. He wouldn't. But point being this is fucking comfortable. And he does feel a little bit better. Dammit, Jake. Dirk probably should say thanks or something, but he's just going to enjoy feeling fucking comfortable. Just chilling, basking in the weather, starting to totally relax. Not much more they have to worry about right this second.
...
Ever so slightly streeeetch. And settle.]
And hey, maybe after all of this is over we should see about living in the same god damn year.
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Okay, no. Fuck no. He wouldn't. But point being this is fucking comfortable. And he does feel a little bit better. Dammit, Jake. Dirk probably should say thanks or something, but he's just going to enjoy feeling fucking comfortable. Just chilling, basking in the weather, starting to totally relax. Not much more they have to worry about right this second.
...
Ever so slightly streeeetch. And settle.]
And hey, maybe after all of this is over we should see about living in the same god damn year.