James easily slides into the space beside Davin, wrapping an arm around his shoulders as he accepts the attention of Davin's kisses. Hobbies seem nice, but Davin is his favorite thing. He doesn't see the problem. Leaning into Davin he returns the kisses, moving his mouth against his for a moment, momentarily forgetting that he spent most of the afternoon preparing dinner. "I don't think any of those things will be nearly as nice as this," he assures Davin as he kisses him again. After a moment he pulls away with a smile.
"Couldn't I just be your trophy boyfriend? I'll just always be waiting with dinner," he says. "And you come home and kiss me a lot. It's sounds like a good set-up."
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Date: 2016-09-25 11:49 pm (UTC)"Couldn't I just be your trophy boyfriend? I'll just always be waiting with dinner," he says. "And you come home and kiss me a lot. It's sounds like a good set-up."