You're damn right we are. [Corrigan glances around the park with a disdainful look, then tugs Junpei away from the tree, arm sliding around his waist to keep him close and guide him forward.] I left my park hookup days far in the past. Too risky, too itchy. Sunburns.
[The arm is firm, possessive, steering Junpei towards a dark car with tinted windows, expensive and sleek. Corry definitely dresses and carries himself like someone wealthy, but this confirms it, especially when they get into the spacious backseat and there's a divided separating them from the driver. And a mini fridge. There's a goddamn mini fridge.]
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Date: 2022-09-04 05:00 pm (UTC)[The arm is firm, possessive, steering Junpei towards a dark car with tinted windows, expensive and sleek. Corry definitely dresses and carries himself like someone wealthy, but this confirms it, especially when they get into the spacious backseat and there's a divided separating them from the driver. And a mini fridge. There's a goddamn mini fridge.]