𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚢 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚕𝚒𝚗

I hope you’re going to dance with me tonight. @BULLETPROOFHAWK

The church was nearly empty, save for the occasional footsteps echoing in the distance. Tim had hoped to find a little peace there, but his thoughts kept drifting back to those familiar blue eyes.

“I'm just trying to make sure we get a nice one. It's Christmas, Hawk! Surely you can humour me for once? I want us to have something nice. Something we can put up and decorate and enjoy for the next few weeks. Is that really so terrible?”

// Spot the difference. 😭

I'm gonna go.

“You can count on me.”