matteo wasn’t all that surprised to find dakota in the kitchen, he’d gotten somewhat used to the other being around lately, at least every time he’d gotten to gabriel’s and found him here. he made his way in there now and grabbed the orange juice from the fridge, drinking straight from the carton and peeking out from behind the door. “do you still have those drawings?” he asked, not exactly banking on it, but interested nonetheless. @dcrkplvces












