Reid Garwin (
letsdropin) wrote2009-12-15 09:57 am
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musebysentence Advent 12. Chocolate
No, Reid wasn't crying in his mug of hot chocolate after the regular non-fight between his parents right on Christmas Eve - but he was leaning into Tyler's comforting warmth, and took the opportunity to burrow as soon as the cup was empty and put safely away.
