Jack’s Birthday

will-never-be-a-swan:

wrapped-in-shadows:

i’ve done that but with an egg. *he laughed weakly, shaking his head as he started the movie up again* the place stunk of egg for a week….

Katelynn made a face, turning to look at him. “That must have smelled horrible. I can’t really stand eggs. Though is it weird if I’m glad I’m not the only one that has burned something so horribly?”

She was hardly paying attention to the movie at this point, snuggling against his side a bit for warmth.

*he smiled and shook his head, before he gently moved back against her, hoping the hot drink would keep him distracted from her body against his. oh god. if he was braver he’d put his arm around her but…*

i-i think everyone does it at some point… it’s… it’s not that bad.

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