[ this might be his favorite part of his weekly grocery shopping trip. milo leans over the shopping cart, arms folded over the cart handle, unable to keep that ever so fond gummy smile off his face. there is a sparkle in his eyes as he watches mat peruse the familiar aisle, watching him make a very important decision.
quietly, he pulls his phone out, recording the little dance he has come to love, biting his lip to stop himself from giggling at the sight, not wanting mat to feel self-conscious. after maybe fifteen seconds of recording, he pockets his phone again and parks his cart to join him at the glass door, swiping his finger through the frost that has formed on the other side of the freezer. ]
What's caught your eye tonight?
[ without a second thought, he slings his arm around mat's waist, giving him an affectionate squeeze. ]
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Date: 2020-02-24 02:21 am (UTC)quietly, he pulls his phone out, recording the little dance he has come to love, biting his lip to stop himself from giggling at the sight, not wanting mat to feel self-conscious. after maybe fifteen seconds of recording, he pockets his phone again and parks his cart to join him at the glass door, swiping his finger through the frost that has formed on the other side of the freezer. ]
What's caught your eye tonight?
[ without a second thought, he slings his arm around mat's waist, giving him an affectionate squeeze. ]