Aww. [ Murmured as he twists to set his case down on the flat of the rock, and unpacks his guitar. The strings hum lightly in the wind as he handles it, filling the air like mellow wind chimes.
They'll just have to go fishing together another time. ]
I wrote a song for you. Two, actually. [ So maybe another reason why the fish shouldn't listen. He smiles as he settles in his spot again, nestled comfortably up against his boyfriend. ] Can I play for you now?
[ He can wait, of course, if the fish come first. ]
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They'll just have to go fishing together another time. ]
I wrote a song for you. Two, actually. [ So maybe another reason why the fish shouldn't listen. He smiles as he settles in his spot again, nestled comfortably up against his boyfriend. ] Can I play for you now?
[ He can wait, of course, if the fish come first. ]