Getting in Steve reached across the center console to open the glove box. "There should be--ah ha!"
Taking out a package of wipes he handed it over.
"Being a dad has it's advantag..e..s...." Look, he's still not used to the idea of Billy Hargrove flirting with him. The fact that if not for the distance he would actually have a chance with the guy that almost all the girls in their school wanted, it's still jarring. Not that he's complaining. Instead he shakes his head with a laugh, face at least a little flushed in the dim light of the car.
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Taking out a package of wipes he handed it over.
"Being a dad has it's advantag..e..s...." Look, he's still not used to the idea of Billy Hargrove flirting with him. The fact that if not for the distance he would actually have a chance with the guy that almost all the girls in their school wanted, it's still jarring. Not that he's complaining. Instead he shakes his head with a laugh, face at least a little flushed in the dim light of the car.
"Okay, time to get home and get some sleep."