the way simon was nervous, fidgeting with his hands and looking in the mirror self-consciously until wille comes in and distracts him a little. he feels safe enough with wille to calm down and flirt with him when they have a BIG meeting to attend. the world around them collapses and its just them like HELLO!!??? theyre so in love i cant stop crying
thinking about john, uncle and charles. the most unlikely group of three, john and charles barely knowing each other, both of them barely able to stand uncle, barely even friends, but the love is there. how, with just a bit of alcohol, they get a chance to belly-laugh and play and act like fools late into the night. for once, they aren’t thinking about all the weight on their shoulders. for once, they aren’t thinking about the gang or the years they spent apart, thinking everyone else was dead
just once, they’re just normal men in a ranch house, laughing about nothing and singing the night away, grateful only for each other and nothing else