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whattingawhat) wrote2008-05-30 01:05 pm
whattingawhat) wrote2008-05-30 01:05 pm
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How much is that doggie in the window? [Rp for ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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Buffy and Danny were on the subway. She had her hands wrapped around one of the poles in the aisle of the subway. There were seats but she never could sit on the subway. It made her restless, the whole being several feet underground thing. It didn't send her claustrophobia over the edge the way riding in elevators did but it set it on edge enough that she didn't want to sit. Danny was standing behind her, his arms around her and his hands above hers on the pole. She leaned back slightly and rested her head against his chest. She looked up at him.
"Last chance to get out of this, Boyfriend. You sure you want to own a dog with me?"
She was nervous because whether they were calling it or not, the dog wasn't just a commitment to an animal. It was a commitment to each other and there were huge gaping things that Danny didn't know about her. While she was keeping those things secret from him on purpose and she was still waiting for that 'right' moment to tell him, she knew she'd breathe easier about the longevity of their relationship once he knew and hopefully accepted everything about her.
"Last chance to get out of this, Boyfriend. You sure you want to own a dog with me?"
She was nervous because whether they were calling it or not, the dog wasn't just a commitment to an animal. It was a commitment to each other and there were huge gaping things that Danny didn't know about her. While she was keeping those things secret from him on purpose and she was still waiting for that 'right' moment to tell him, she knew she'd breathe easier about the longevity of their relationship once he knew and hopefully accepted everything about her.