[Yes Allen you're dating a big Californian baby how sad
When Allen makes his way over, Clay, who'd had his shoulders up and his hands fisted in his coat pockets, gives a big grin, laughs quietly at the kiss, and leans in to transfer his hands from his pockets to Allen's while he rests his chin on his shoulder. Aaah, body heat.]
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When Allen makes his way over, Clay, who'd had his shoulders up and his hands fisted in his coat pockets, gives a big grin, laughs quietly at the kiss, and leans in to transfer his hands from his pockets to Allen's while he rests his chin on his shoulder. Aaah, body heat.]
Hey, you. You're much warmer.