Billie Bob Taylor
I was hiding behind the wall as I heard Benedito negotiate with Booger. I would peek out every few seconds to quickly take a picture as he pled his case on why they should get along. It was no secret Booger obviously did not like him but I could not blame him.
Benedito never made a good first impression. Even the first time I met him I hated him and that was simply because of a glare. Booger on the other hand was told he was not wanted. The man needed to work on his mannerisms.
It touched my heart he went through so much effort to make sure I was happy and I was practically beaming.
I waited for five minutes not to look suspicious and smiled when I saw Booger in the front pocket of Benedito's shirt. "My favorite boys," I wrapped my arms around his neck and gave him a kiss before I pressed a kiss to Booger's forehead. "Did you prepare breakfast for him?"