#d*mien

[fckinmuses]

Well, I used to ride a Mustang and I'd run that thing on high hopes 'til they raised the price of dreams so high I couldn't pay. So I let that car just sit there when I should've took you driving with the windows down while the music played. So if it'd make you stay I wouldn't act so angry all the time, I wouldn't keep it all inside. And I'd let you know how much I loved you every day so darlin', will ya stay right here and shake this frost off of my bones? Darlin' will ya stay right here and shake this frost off of my bones.

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damien had to fight the urge to roll his eyes at michael and his behavior. damien was simply trying to help him, yet michael, in true michael fashion, was doing everything he could in him to fight it. “right, but if he was a good enough vet, he would.” he said and shrugged his shoulders. but then he just got into the car and waited for michael, and the slamming of the door caused the older man to chuckle just a little bit. damien searched for the closest hospital nearby in his gps and put his phone in his lap so he could at least half ass pay attention to where he was going. “you might wanna call your boss, tell him you’re gonna be out for the day. there’s no way you can go in after having your hand all numbed up, stitched up, and expect it to go smoothly. if you’d like i can do it whilst you get checked in at the hospital.” because of course, why wouldn’t damien take the opportunity to take charge, right? it wouldn’t be damien if he didn’t.