Up until then, Tony was blissfully unaware of what Dillon was up to. Once he saw him take the pile of washcloths and drop them into the ice water, Tony was hit with the horror of what he
Dillon was hurt, very hurt. That hurt didn't compare even remotely
"Ah nice! Yer not burnin' up anymore! Every four hours I want you to take ibuprofen though... Sorry for wantin' to check you wouldn't be a faintin' princess
"I'm s-sorry Dill, yer right. I-I'm bein' ridiculous and... I uh, sorry. W-won't bring it up again. Think I'm j-just tired n' in pain-"Before Tony could finish, Dillon gave him a gentle hug. He remembered to be very cautious with his burn, but the dude needed a hug. Sadly, he didn't hug Dillon back or move in any way. It's like he wasn't even there. When Dillon let go, Tony had a look of disbelief on his face. It was almost as if this was the first time he'd been
Dillon eventually chose to start at the top and then work his way down. The top floor was largely clothes and souvenir shops, a couple new ones too. The third floor was probably his favourite. Almost all the shops weren't there last summer and included places that sold tobacco and tobacco accessories like Zippos and pipes. Dillon wasn't a smoker, but he had a nice Zi
July 11th, 2010: SundaySummer
After they saw enough to make both their heads spin, they just wandered around for a bit until the fireworks show at ten o'clock. The fireworks were definitely worth the amount of energy Tony had expended from the walk. Tony was surprised at the time that Dillon had healed him to the point that he had enough energy and wasn't in
Since it was their last day today, they wanted to pack as much fun into it as possible. They had all agreed to be up by seven to get an early start. Tony walked out of the bathroom and immediately saw what the source of the crash was. It appeared that Kat and Dillon tried to start on breakfast, but Kat had dropped a bowl of a dozen pre-cracked eggs on the floor. Worse yet, egg had splashed all over her front and face. She sat at the breakfast bar with a shocked expression, while Brenden hysterically cackled next to her as he held his sides.Tony turned to look at Dillon in
Tony looked down at him and smiled warmly when they got in line for the toll booth. He was sort of... cute? Was that the right word? It's not like he would ever tell anyone, especially Dillon, that he thought his best friend was kind of cute(?). The peaceful expression his sleepy, innocent face displayed was just so... pure. Like he didn't have a care in the world. Right after Tony paid the toll and merged onto the ramp that led off of the Atlantic City Expressway, he heard Dillon say something too quiet for him to hear. He rolled the window back up so he could ask him to repeat what he said. "You say somethin', man?" Tony asked softly. He glanced over at Dillon. His eyes were closed but he had a grin on his face. "Thank you. Everything was incredible. Best summer ever," He said a bit louder. His grin turned into a million watt smile. "Thank you. For comin' with me. It wouldn't have been nearly as fun." "Y-yea? I don't know why yer thankin' me, haha. You... uh, you made my first