Don slowly lowered his cup as Charlie took a step towards him, closed his eyes and tipped his head back as Charlie’s hand slid around his neck. It almost felt like a dream; he’d woken many times with the memory of Charlie’s touch on his skin.
*Dissolves into a little puddle* yum.
and this?
Don laughed, and when Charlie looked over at him, couldn’t help stroking Charlie’s neck with his thumb just to see the way Charlie’s eyes went all dark and hooded.
“Don’t worry, Dad, I’ve got it covered.”
“You’re going to teach him how to drive? You do remember what happened when you tried to teach him when he turned sixteen, don’t you?”
“Yeah, I remember, and I’ll teach him. Until then, I’ll take him anywhere he wants to go.”
Charlie’s eyes widened, and then he smiled again, his fingers curling into Don’s shirt as he bumped his hip.
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*Dissolves into a little puddle* yum.
and this?
Don laughed, and when Charlie looked over at him, couldn’t help stroking Charlie’s neck with his thumb just to see the way Charlie’s eyes went all dark and hooded.
“Don’t worry, Dad, I’ve got it covered.”
“You’re going to teach him how to drive? You do remember what happened when you tried to teach him when he turned sixteen, don’t you?”
“Yeah, I remember, and I’ll teach him. Until then, I’ll take him anywhere he wants to go.”
Charlie’s eyes widened, and then he smiled again, his fingers curling into Don’s shirt as he bumped his hip.
*Dies of sweetness.*