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[burnyoudown]

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holiday vibes + cars + ???

[smiledevilish]

[It had been the last day before winter break, when Dimitri had realized that Kavinsky was going to be left for the holidays without most of the pack. The words you should come with me were out of his mouth before he could think better of it, but he's realized he doesn't regret them. He'd just shrugged like it wasn't a big deal, like this isn't choosing to let Kavinsky in closer than he's let anyone else.

He warned his mother he's bringing company, but mostly just so that she could get being a bitch about it out of her system beforehand. His sister is almost as excited to meet one of his friends as she is to know what her presents are going to be.

And having Kavinsky along actually helps out, since it means they don't take his Mustang. Six hours isn't bad, but Dimitri drives a red, second-hand Mustang not overly fond of the winter months. And he's not about to complain about being in the passenger seat when it's Kavinsky. But the fact that he's attracted to K isn't any sort of secret, even if he hasn't specifically said it in words- just in dreams.

Although calling it attraction is starting to feel like underselling it.]

Thanks for coming with me. Christmas isn't usually my favorite holiday.

:eyes emoji:

[burnyoudown]

[He didn't usually go home with anybody for Christmas, except the year he'd gone with Prokopenko. Usually, he went with his mom up to Jersey to visit his father, but that never ended well. Having plans meant he didn't need to worry about his own shitty family. It meant he didn't have to hang around the mansion alone either while his mom went out to Jersey by herself, if he declined to go. It meant...he had someone he actually liked to share it with.

Glancing over, he patted Dimitri on the knee, hand lingering for a moment.]

I'm just glad you invited me in the first place.

[Which was his way of saying thanks.]

What happened with you and Christmas?

[True, it wasn't one of Kavinsky's favorite holidays either, but that was only because people were usually busy visiting their friends and loved ones and less interested in getting blackout drunk or high out of their minds at a party. Which meant it was usually just him. Alone.]