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Joe Russo (notalongtime) wrote in heureuxlake,

Joe already knew that Ram approved, yet somehow having the cat's approval - Trouble, he reminded himself - also felt like a good sign. Like Ram's mom might approve if or when they ever met. Sure, she'd contributed to Ram's gift package for him but she'd only heard about him via her son who was about as biased as it came.

"Flowers have meanings?" It rang a faint bell, except all Joe could remember was something about yellow roses and friendship. Joe lifted the 'charming' flower to inhale the scent. "It's lovely whatever it means," he told Ram, touched by the gesture.

Nodding Joe handed over the cassette, having spent time writing out all the track titles on it in his neatest handwriting, as well as doodling a little something for Ram. "Exactly." He wasn't sure what Ram would think when he got to the last track, My Way, but it would hopefully make sense once Ram had the context of Joe's curse. That was a topic for another day, however, one that wasn't going to be anywhere near as much fun as today. Joe hooked his fingers into the front of Ram's shirt, tugging him close enough for a brief kiss. "Hm. I could stand to hear it a few more times."

He stepped back, hand trailing down from Ram's shirt until he could take his hand. Not even music could express the hold that Ram had on him. "Are you ready to head out?"