| open to wyatt (and sigmund possibly? - weird thinking of a non wolf sigmund!) |
[Nov. 25th, 2009|06:00 am] |
Ever since Micah had been spending more and more time with Wyatt, especially outside of work, the easier it was to really fall into a comfortable mode with the other man. It was also very easy for his feelings to take on a life of their own, and that made it difficult to ignore them. But he was managing. The flight to Raleigh, North Carolina had been a short one, and the drive to Casey Porter's even shorter.
As Micah parked the SUV, he let out a sigh, and then slipped out of the car to go around and help Wyatt out since it had been snowing. Once the other man was safely out of the car, he led the way up to the porch and knocked on the door. Christmas music could be heard playing, and the distinct smell of baked goods as well.
Casey had been in the middle of trying to aid with the baking, but he really wasn't all that great in the kitchen, so when he heard the knock he was the one to go answer the door. When he saw the two men, he wasn't sure what to think, but he smiled in a friendly manner.
"You guys don't look like the type to be selling Christmas goodies," he said. |
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