#dannyitsarmanixo

" --- Kind of just- Wanted to check up on you ? " He mumbles, groaning lightly at his own lame reply. At three in the night. Standing in Danny's backyard in pyjama pants and with bare feet. 

hi hello. I am a multishipper, so yes I could do that too

Awwww oh my god thank you, let me love you *clings* 

;U; Awww oh my god thank you so much *clings to you* 

[text: Danny] ... To make them my new favorite?

[text: Danny] Those skinny jeans might have just become my favorite thing in the world.

He wasn't expecting it. He was out on a jog, taking advantage while the weather was cooling and the scenery was bursting with fall colors, when he accidentally bumped into someone coming the opposite way on the path ahead. Derek made a noise, feeling a burning at his wrist the second he stumbled, making him freeze and slowly turn to the other. Eyes flicking down to his sleeve, puling it back so he could see the skin of his wrist, he looked back up at the boy in front of him. "... Um.... S.... So you're....?"

"Don't have to tell me twice. Do you do this to every hot basketball player you meet?"