[ God, Foggy is just the biggest sap. He's seen Matt get ready for his dates before so many times he knows the routine as well as his own, knows exactly how good Matt's going to look at the end of it - and yet, somehow, when they're ready to leave and Matt's grinning at him, he finds his breath catching anyway.
He reaches out to tug briefly on Matt's collar like he's adjusting it, even though it's already perfect. ]
Looking good, Murdock.
[ It's a move he's done dozens of times before, but this time there's a low heat to the compliment, less go get 'em and more, well. More something that could almost be proprietary.
He keeps up a running commentary of their surroundings as they travel, convinced they're heading somewhere to get dinner, but it stops when Matt pulls him past the pseudo Italian place and to the store next door.
His fingers automatically thread through Matt's, giving his hand a squeeze, even as his mind stalls for a few moments. Oh. He lifts their hands up to press a kiss to the back of Matt's hand, grinning widely. ]
Do we have time for us to try every couch in there or should I be more ruthless in my elimination?
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He reaches out to tug briefly on Matt's collar like he's adjusting it, even though it's already perfect. ]
Looking good, Murdock.
[ It's a move he's done dozens of times before, but this time there's a low heat to the compliment, less go get 'em and more, well. More something that could almost be proprietary.
He keeps up a running commentary of their surroundings as they travel, convinced they're heading somewhere to get dinner, but it stops when Matt pulls him past the pseudo Italian place and to the store next door.
His fingers automatically thread through Matt's, giving his hand a squeeze, even as his mind stalls for a few moments. Oh. He lifts their hands up to press a kiss to the back of Matt's hand, grinning widely. ]
Do we have time for us to try every couch in there or should I be more ruthless in my elimination?