[For the first two lines, Teddy rests his chin in his hands and teasingly looks at Billy with adoring eyes, complete with an innocent smile. He wants to groan because ugh, that song, but it's not like he wants Billy to stop.
After the nickname, though, Teddy lets out a snort before he hangs his head to hide his grin, fingers against his hairline. Tee-bear, really?]
Okay, okay, I get it. [Subtle retaliation, he sees it.
Now that Billy's done, though, Teddy lifts his head, takes in a breath, and blows out the candles easily. Eighteen years old, and he's still doing dorky things like this.]
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After the nickname, though, Teddy lets out a snort before he hangs his head to hide his grin, fingers against his hairline. Tee-bear, really?]
Okay, okay, I get it. [Subtle retaliation, he sees it.
Now that Billy's done, though, Teddy lifts his head, takes in a breath, and blows out the candles easily. Eighteen years old, and he's still doing dorky things like this.]