Title: The Other Side of Mt. Heart Attack
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chemfisheeFandom: Inception
Pairings/Characters: Arthur/Eames
Rating: PG
Word Count: ~1100
Summary: It almost feels like a memory they each keep tucked away. Of before, before Prague and before Mexico City and before Limbo. Of before, when this was easy. Well, easier.
Notes: For
kasiowy’s prompt at the
Kissing
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enabling chemfishee is enabling
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Thanks, dude! And they're so much fun. Submit to the dark side (or just come and ship everyone/everyone with me, haha)!
&hearts
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oh yeah, saw this the other day and I naturally thought of you. (WARNING: IT'S FREAKING BIG!)
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THIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIS. \o/ ♥
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(Man, even my bro wouldn't want that. We were watching TT one day and at some point he randomly said, 'You know, I really hope he doesn't ever fix his teeth', and I was, like, '\o/! PREACH IT, GURL'.)
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hhhmmmmm. the chair, the chair...
A delivery truck showed up one day with the chair. Apparently Eames forgot to tell Arthur that he was giving up the lease on his flat in Buenos Aires. The chair was the only piece of furniture he wanted to keep. Arthur regularly proclaims hatred for it, and occasionally threatens to haul it out to the curb. Secretly, he loves the chair, though. Especially when Eames is out of town.
Eames pretends he doesn't know of Arthur's true affection. Says nothing when he comes home late at night to find Arthur wrapped in an afghan, passed out on it crookedly. Eames just kisses him awake and then shuffles him towards the bedroom.
Arthur knows Eames isn't fooled, but keeps it up because he loves the way Eames' eyes sparkle whenever he makes a crack about the chair.
...and that's all I got
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*flails* I DON'T THINK IT'S A SECRET ANYMORE, ARTHUR. BUT KEEP PRETENDING.
Does the chair smell like Eames' cigarettes?
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Faintly, you know, if you put your nose right up against the leather. It's also starting to smell like Arthur's cologne, but only Eames notices this.
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