Danilo
I stared at the ceiling as I tapped my sock covered feet together as I hummed to myself. The busy rustling of Benecio as he rammaged through his closet falling into the background as he debated how many white t-shirts would he need for his spare of the moment trip.
"So Molly just randomly invited you to go to the Dominican with them this morning and you easily said yes?" I asked probably for the one hundredth time which I knew was only going to annoy him further.
"Yes Danilo, is it so hard to believe?" he sighed as he walked out of his closet with his favorite leather travelling bag and a stack of jeans and shorts.
I shrugged, "You sure you didn't just say yes so that you could be close to Molly again?"
