[ He's gonna judge because he's a millennial, rest assured. He loves Gavin for all his stupid gen-Zness. And for his cute touch and tight ass. ]
Can't wait to see that. [ Hank leans into that smooch, grinning like he hasn't grinned in the last couple years. ] Sounds like a plan. Want me to drive you to the station, or give you a ride? Your car's still on the lot, but I could probably have Connor grab it for you.
Ah, that smile... enough to make him really feel like he's gonna live forever. He's leaning in to plant a few more on him before... oh right. His eyes widen a little. ]
Oh shit, my car, you're right. Wow, yesterday was a fucking blur. [ He rubs between his eyes as if he's suddenly fully remembering. ] Yeah, uh, should probably go get it. Be easier that way.
[ Connor's a good friend. And apparently their up and coming pack witch? Who knew.
He looks at the hand on his shoulder then back up at Hank, a genuinely soft and tender expression pulling at his face. Shit... he's really happy. Gavin leans in and wraps his arms around Hank's neck, pulling him in for a hug. ]
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Can't wait to see that. [ Hank leans into that smooch, grinning like he hasn't grinned in the last couple years. ] Sounds like a plan. Want me to drive you to the station, or give you a ride? Your car's still on the lot, but I could probably have Connor grab it for you.
[ Yes, Connor can hack cars. ]
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Ah, that smile... enough to make him really feel like he's gonna live forever. He's leaning in to plant a few more on him before... oh right. His eyes widen a little. ]
Oh shit, my car, you're right. Wow, yesterday was a fucking blur. [ He rubs between his eyes as if he's suddenly fully remembering. ] Yeah, uh, should probably go get it. Be easier that way.
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Yeah, we had a long fucking day. If anybody gets on your case about calling in sick, I'll deal with 'em.
[ Connor called it in for them because of course he did, he's Connor. ]
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He looks at the hand on his shoulder then back up at Hank, a genuinely soft and tender expression pulling at his face. Shit... he's really happy. Gavin leans in and wraps his arms around Hank's neck, pulling him in for a hug. ]
Love you.
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Awww, Gavin!! Hank hugs him tight, arms going up to press him close. His response is soft, but no less true. ]
I love you too.
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I'm fuckin' crazy about you. And we should... get going. Before we make Elijah really mad.
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Yeah. Let's get our asses into some pants.