#post: danni.

[masonarryns]

"Danielle, I'm here."

Mason announced, forty five minutes late and stood in her hallway quite literally with Starbucks. He took a sip of his latte and stepped further into her home, waiting for his sister to reveal herself. 

[masonarryns]

Shortly before the clock struck midnight, Mason left Willa's side to seek out the other woman he managed to genuinely care about. He'd expected her to be far drunker than she seemed to be, though he was grateful in this instance to be wrong. 

After having a few himself he was in a decidedly jovial mood, taking a hold of her face in his hands and kissing her cheek repeatedly like he would when she was a baby. 

(Until she threw a rattle at his face and gave him a black eye. Wench.)

"Happy slightly Early New Years, you mess."