[Billy doesn't notice what Teddy's looking at, and as he settles down, gradually, so too do the stars, which probably just serves to support Teddy's new mood-based theory. He snuggles up close, content to lie there until things start to get uncomfortably sticky and force him to get up.]
Mmm... happy birthday...
[Can he have a birthday more often? Or maybe they should just do that more often. Because that felt pretty incredible.
Then again, sex with Teddy is always incredible. So they could pretty much just have more sex and he'd be okay with it.]
[action]
Mmm... happy birthday...
[Can he have a birthday more often? Or maybe they should just do that more often. Because that felt pretty incredible.
Then again, sex with Teddy is always incredible. So they could pretty much just have more sex and he'd be okay with it.]