marjoriebell:
almostpinkwitch:
“Mo.” Dominic nodded, then raised his eyebrows at Louis. “Okay.” He shouldered off his jacket and held it out. “Not even dinner and a movie and you’ve got me taking my clothes off.”
Marjorie spun elegantly, pinning a hand to her waist. “He’s good at that. Okay, now, someone—” She stopped mid-spin and drew her second hand down to her other hip. “Someone has to dance with me for real.” She poked each boy on the chest simultaneously. “And since I have no gentleman callers, I guess you two are the only candidates I’ve got.”
“A little busy here, Mo,” Louis mumbled, his tone good-natured as he shrugged off his jacket and swapped with Dominic. “And one of these days, I’ll be doing it without you putting ‘em back on.”












