‘They keep sharing this look, though. It’s this soft, small smile look that brings out Dan’s dimple and warms Phil up. It means something that only the two of them understand and it’s a look that reminds them of this frosty day way back when, when things began to make sense for the first time in a really long time and breathing got a little easier.’
fuck me GIVE ME THE FIC ALREADY…!!!
Usta jak krew o smaku malinowym 