 Anashti l Brat Pack l Sally & Dr. Finklestein
At Jude's words, Davet merely smiled back, reaching for one of his hands to interlace their fingers. "You do." He responded easily, honestly. While there was a good portion of him that had hoped for Jude's success with his first choice, there was a larger portion that was incandescently happy that the two of them were here now. Sharing this moment. And all of the future ones they were sure to have now that they were officially dating.
It was likewise easy for Davet to get lost in the current kissing Jude, except for the moment when he had to pull back to take an inhalation of air and realized... they were standing in his hallway. Just next to the entrance to the kitchen, where all of Jude's family currently was eating breakfast. While it wouldn't be too big of a deal for Keighley or Reagan to wander out and find them, Dav wasn't sure that he wanted to be discovered snogging their son on day 1 by Mr. or Mrs. Anders. A slight red flush to his cheeks, he tugged on Jude's hand towards the door. "Should we go outside?"
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