Moving along the sidewalk again, his attention drifted to their little hound companion. “Yes, a nice little yard with a gate so he can run around to his little heart’s content when he gets an uh- case of the zoomies.” He laughed softly. The hound really would enjoy that.
The yard was something Llewellyn did have thoughts on. Things he thought would be nice… “A nice garden, with a little table sit outside on a nice day…” He hummed a little, “I could grow roses.” He added with a little tilt of his head, it was something he’d been wanting to try doing for his husband since they’d arrived here. And gardens were a must for Llewellyn. Houseplants were nice, but it would be good for his nerves to have an outdoor space to continue working on his gardening skills.
Whether they found a house with a balcony or not, it was something in Llewellyn’s head now. He would want to give his husband something nice, if he could, and it was something he could appreciate himself. That was, after all, the point of doing this together. Finding something that suited them both, without being too much or too little.
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The yard was something Llewellyn did have thoughts on. Things he thought would be nice… “A nice garden, with a little table sit outside on a nice day…” He hummed a little, “I could grow roses.” He added with a little tilt of his head, it was something he’d been wanting to try doing for his husband since they’d arrived here. And gardens were a must for Llewellyn. Houseplants were nice, but it would be good for his nerves to have an outdoor space to continue working on his gardening skills.
Whether they found a house with a balcony or not, it was something in Llewellyn’s head now. He would want to give his husband something nice, if he could, and it was something he could appreciate himself. That was, after all, the point of doing this together. Finding something that suited them both, without being too much or too little.