Jan 19, 2023
𝙄𝙈𝙀𝙎𝙎𝘼𝙂𝙀 ➶ Daniel C.
GRAHAM: How do you know if something is a 'friends with benefits' type situation or when it's more of a relation?
GRAHAM: You've become my go-to contact for advice. I do apologise.
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𝙄𝙈𝙀𝙎𝙎𝘼𝙂𝙀 ➶ Daniel C.
GRAHAM: How do you know if something is a 'friends with benefits' type situation or when it's more of a relation?
GRAHAM: You've become my go-to contact for advice. I do apologise.
𝙄𝙈𝙀𝙎𝙎𝘼𝙂𝙀 ➶ Dan Carter
GRAHAM: I have made a grave, GRAVE, mistake. You have to promise not to laugh if I tell you this.
GRAHAM: Though I suppose that if I don't tell you, you will find out eventually anyway.
GRAHAM: Either way – promise I can tell you this?
–– closed starter for @cfsuperstars ; out for a run ’ 6:30am.
dylan let out an exasperated sigh as he noticed that he was now running by himself. his chest heaved lightly from the exertion , but he wasn't feeling too winded just yet. he hated cardio , but it was a necessary evil and if daniel needed him to be evil about it , he would be. " are you fucking kidding me ? " he groaned , jogging back to daniel who had stopped about fifty feet behind him. " you're paying me by the hour and i'm not letting up or leaving until you finish the 5k so ... " he gave the other man a stern look , gesturing out in front of him. " or are you giving up ? i'm not surprised. baseball players are notoriously unfit , i guess they modeled the stereotype after you. "
–– closed starter for @cfsuperstars ; graham’s garden ’ 4pm.
" i promise i've not started again. " graham gestured to the half-smoked cigarette between his fingers. he sat in his garden, on one of the deep benches with a notebook next to him. he had been absolutely stuck on the next few chapters for weeks and his agent was breathing down his neck for him to get it written – but he was a perfectionist, and therefore, stressed. as was usually the result, he'd opened his pack of cigarettes again. " do not give me that look. "