Lyle giggled softly feeling so much better after seeing Dante's smile. That damn smile could fix just about anything. He kissed Dante again and nuzzled his neck, kissing there as well. Where would he be without Dante? Still miserable? Probably. But he had Dante so he was happier than ever. He could get through this with him. "I'm sorry. I think the work part about him showing up is now I'm going to have to repaint my door and he just has the worst fucking timing.. "