Shit, you're going to cook for me? ( scott can't even hide the amusement there, laughter sounding just beneath the surface of his words. he smiles as he buries half his face in his pillow, his chest going tight with more of that god damn irresistible emotion.
he feels practically ruined today: he spent all day with cassie, with maggie (still his best friend, even after the divorce), paxton had been remarkably awesome... and now tony's going to make him pancakes.
tony who's doing that flying-across-the-country thing again, but scott can't even think of saying no to him. )
'Spoil me' my ass. This feels like a ploy to get me to fall even harder for you.
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he feels practically ruined today: he spent all day with cassie, with maggie (still his best friend, even after the divorce), paxton had been remarkably awesome... and now tony's going to make him pancakes.
tony who's doing that flying-across-the-country thing again, but scott can't even think of saying no to him. )
'Spoil me' my ass. This feels like a ploy to get me to fall even harder for you.