"I don't see why it wouldn't," Davin replies, and then looks over at him with a raised eyebrow. What an odd question. "D'your feet stink or somethin'? Ya can't curl up on a couch and relax with shoes on, man."
He looks down at himself and then up at James again with a blush staining his cheeks. "'sides, if ya can deal with me in my underwear than I can deal with ya in your socks."
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Date: 2014-12-17 09:49 pm (UTC)"I don't see why it wouldn't," Davin replies, and then looks over at him with a raised eyebrow. What an odd question. "D'your feet stink or somethin'? Ya can't curl up on a couch and relax with shoes on, man."
He looks down at himself and then up at James again with a blush staining his cheeks. "'sides, if ya can deal with me in my underwear than I can deal with ya in your socks."