[ Five months isn't enough, but fine. Derek accepts that he's going to have to figure this out on his own, even though he is genuinely very afraid of disappointing Reggie or making him feel like he doesn't give enough of a shit about him to find a gift he really wants. He feels a lurch in his stomach when he thinks about how close his own birthday is, though - just gotta hope nobody starts poking around and figuring out the date. He wants to keep that shit as under wraps as he possibly can.
As for what Reggie likes, though... Derek looks at him, smiles like he's about to say something mean, then looks away like he's thought better of it. Then says it anyway. ]
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As for what Reggie likes, though... Derek looks at him, smiles like he's about to say something mean, then looks away like he's thought better of it. Then says it anyway. ]
All you like is dick and attention.
[ a pause. he looks back to Reggie. he SHRUGS. ]