Danny: *all his things were in that bag and most if not all were probably broken and/or ruined*

Barb: *covering his mouth smiling *

Danny: *losing his patience very fast and just smiling humming a god awful tune out of anger *

Barb: *knocked on your door before hiding around the corner *

Danny: *got back being perfectly silent so you wouldn’t know *

Barb: *went out for breakfast after getting ready for the day*

Danny: exactly, and I have zero clue how you don’t realize you act like a toddler, you throw tantrums when you don’t get your way like you’re doing right now *he finally got up on the building, it fucking hurt but you’re literally breaking what’s in his bag*

Barb: *went out in the morning because weekend*

Danny: maybe if you stopped acting like one I’ll treat you like a grown man *following you like an annoyed parent * and maybe, just maybe, you would actually find someone who could love you

Barb: *cuddled up in bed falling asleep pretty happy *

Danny: god it’s like taking care of a toddler

Barb: *sighed smiling*

Danny: why not?

Barb: *smiled* thank youuuuu

Danny: *got up walking over* can I have those back?

Danny: now what was that for?

Barb: can I get one more kiss before you have to go?

Barb: I love your smile

Danny: *took a seat using a lighter to seal all of his wounds *

Danny: okay *went and put the cheesecake into the fridge, you do have a tendency to get stupidly petty and childish so he was skeptical *