Fulton felt Dean nudge his arm, he had gotten distracted during their game, again.

All he wanted to do was look at them, his “little buddy”, who always knew how to make him smile. Granted it wasn’t that hard for him to smile around them, all he had to do was look at them.

“Sorry, it won’t happen again.” Fulton said, although both he and Dean knew that was a lie. Fulton could never keep his eyes off of them.