HIGHSCHOOL DANRAY AL WAYs
"So you know you totally wanna do my homework for me," Dan grinned from behind Ray, arms strung loosely around the latter’s shoulders and lips pressed into his scalp.
"Or, you could do it yourself," Ray noted, hands stilled over his backpack.
"Yeah, but how am I supposed to reward you if you don’t do anything for me," Dan laughed, grining at Ray’s quick, "point taken" gesture for him to grab his Algebra II Book.












