[Tate's still not sure what to do, how to act - but there's a buffer of distance between them and he feels a bit more bolstered in how he's acted when his phone buzzes. He turns his head and looks down at it, scooping it up and reading over the text - heart hitching gently, and a smile ghosting his lips.]
it wasn't really your name but think stuff like 'wanna be bred? call ###' made me think of u while at work
[He looks back down at Derek, a quick glance.]
then u started talking about reggie and i got a bit jealous sorry?
no subject
it wasn't really your name but
think stuff like 'wanna be bred? call ###'
made me think of u while at work
[He looks back down at Derek, a quick glance.]
then u started talking about reggie and i got a bit jealous
sorry?