He shrugged his shoulders, glancing down at the bags on the floor but not thinking anything off about it before he turned his gaze to his little brother and buckled the seat belt. “Hey,” he said with a chuckle. “I don’t really care. We could always go to the Mexican place three blocks down or go to one of the generic places. I don’t know what you’re in the mood for and I don’t really care what I eat,” he said, putting the car into drive and starting back out of the lot.
He considered, staying quiet while he did so. “Yeah, Mexican could be good,” he agreed after a moment, nodding once and laying his arm across the sill on the passenger side door as he looked over at his brother. “So three blocks down or wherever, you know around here better than I do.”
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rymarshall reblogged this from docmarsh and added: “Well hey, it’s good to know I’m not alone in laziness over the summer,” he shrugged, dropping his eyes to a menu. In...
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