[ Maybe a minute or two after the smell of coffee started wafting though the place, there was the sound of bare footsteps approaching. Majima had thrown on some quick loungewear, but his hair still fell loose over his shoulders, and he was yawning as he made his way toward Tim. None the wiser, apparently, that Tim had gained some foreknowledge in the holiday cheer department. ]
Hey, beautiful.
[ He'd been wanting to say that to his boyfriend in person for at least a week. ]
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Date: 2019-12-15 02:19 am (UTC)Hey, beautiful.
[ He'd been wanting to say that to his boyfriend in person for at least a week. ]