What, you're not carrying me? [ the silent questioning look was too much to take without a joke. but he takes john's hand and lets himself be hauled to his feet. ]
[ oh, they're holding hands. dave's shoulders loosen a bit and he doesn't try to pull away. he almost never does once john's grabbed hold of him. ] You better be savin' something more dramatic than that if you really want to make an impact.
If we can't pick a genre then I just think I deserve more drama to prove how much you adore me. All my fans should obviously be as over the top as possible at all times.
[An eyeroll. But he leaves Dave in his room for a few moments before ransacking Dave's for as many blankets and pillows as he can grab. Once he has them, he's going to set them on the bed and start making a nest.]
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[ not like he honestly Cares and anyway his room is probably worse than john's. you can't mess up a cluttered mess. ]
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This should be good enough.
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