[he shudders beneath Giovanni, certainly not finding appreciation for this entire goddamn moment. Too much like 'stay away from my boyfriend if you know what's good for you' for his liking.
Jaw clenched:]
Yeah, and? I'm no one's messenger boy. If you wanna send him a drunk let's-get-back-together then find out his number. I've got work to do.
<3<3!!
Jaw clenched:]
Yeah, and? I'm no one's messenger boy. If you wanna send him a drunk let's-get-back-together then find out his number. I've got work to do.