(Fic) Toothpaste Kisses
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Title:Toothpaste Kisses
Rating(s):R
Warning(s):Bad Language, Domestic!Fluff, M/M.
Summary:More Matt Thought Ramblings! Sequel to Cardboard Car Chases and Star Trek Bunny but you don't have to read them to enjoy this which i hope you do enjoy this!-Whoa! Okay, that ugly shirt of mine has totally become brilliant, he should totally wear it more often to bed...or even not wear anything. Hmmmm yeap, that's a nice thought, Mohinder naked in bed. Yeah, totally can't do that, I think that would be good for me, but more nightmares for Molly, poor kid.
A/N:A Super thank you to my brilliant Beta popeiathehippo who is practically my hero for going through all my writing thank you love!
000
Don't want to go.
Stupid work, stupid morning, I wanna stay here. Hmmm, more Mohinder.
Hey what the fuck? Where the hell has he gone?! Oh great, now I'm awake. Shit. Stupid fucking alarm clock, oh shit, we need a new one, Mohinder is so going to be pissed!
Right, where can I hide it? Under the bed? No no no. Mohinder will probably go under there. Behind that really ugly picture of that dog? Yeah, that'll work.
Shit, Mohinder! Quick Parkman! Phew! Shit, it's cold, note to self: Need to start wearing sweatpants to bed, a guy could lose something in this type of cold.
Whoa! Okay, that ugly shirt of mine has totally become brilliant, he should totally wear it more often to bed...or even not wear anything. Hmmmm yeap, that's a nice thought, Mohinder naked in bed. Yeah, totally can't do that, I think that would be good for me, but more nightmares for Molly, poor kid.
Uh God, last week was so awkward! Seriously, teachers should just get on with teaching the kids about...that stuff. I can't believe I had to sign a note for it, even though Mohinder was pissed when I got prudish about it, I must be supportive...but it's...it's....icky!
Well, not with him. Soooo not *drool*.
God I wish Mohinder would get dressed, I can't go into the kitchen like this! If he's going to be strolling about in my boxers and ugly shirt....but I have an idea of how to get that ugly thing off him. Even though he does make it look good, well, Mohinder makes anything look good. The dude's some sort of sex god when it comes to clothes...what am I saying, he's a sex god with everything!
Shit, I'm hungry and horny, so need a cold shower and maybe pancakes...hmmm. Yeah, definitely pancakes.
Where the hell is my bathrobe?
Not under the bed?
Ow! Motherfucker! Bitch! A-hole! Sonofabitch!!
"Damn it!"
Fucking bedside table, stupid goddamn toes, ow,ow,ow,ow. So not cool, just great. I break the fucking alarm clock and then I stub my fucking toe, I have a really bad feeling that this is going to be a shit day.
Oh yeah, Mohinder, I'm just great! I'll probably have no toenail by the end of the afternoon and we need a new alarm clock, yeah I'm just fucking marvell-
*Blank*
Okay, that just made the day better.
Hmmmmm.
Toothpaste.
The End
Title:Toothpaste Kisses
Rating(s):R
Warning(s):Bad Language, Domestic!Fluff, M/M.
Summary:More Matt Thought Ramblings! Sequel to Cardboard Car Chases and Star Trek Bunny but you don't have to read them to enjoy this which i hope you do enjoy this!-Whoa! Okay, that ugly shirt of mine has totally become brilliant, he should totally wear it more often to bed...or even not wear anything. Hmmmm yeap, that's a nice thought, Mohinder naked in bed. Yeah, totally can't do that, I think that would be good for me, but more nightmares for Molly, poor kid.
A/N:A Super thank you to my brilliant Beta popeiathehippo who is practically my hero for going through all my writing thank you love!
000
Don't want to go.
Stupid work, stupid morning, I wanna stay here. Hmmm, more Mohinder.
Hey what the fuck? Where the hell has he gone?! Oh great, now I'm awake. Shit. Stupid fucking alarm clock, oh shit, we need a new one, Mohinder is so going to be pissed!
Right, where can I hide it? Under the bed? No no no. Mohinder will probably go under there. Behind that really ugly picture of that dog? Yeah, that'll work.
Shit, Mohinder! Quick Parkman! Phew! Shit, it's cold, note to self: Need to start wearing sweatpants to bed, a guy could lose something in this type of cold.
Whoa! Okay, that ugly shirt of mine has totally become brilliant, he should totally wear it more often to bed...or even not wear anything. Hmmmm yeap, that's a nice thought, Mohinder naked in bed. Yeah, totally can't do that, I think that would be good for me, but more nightmares for Molly, poor kid.
Uh God, last week was so awkward! Seriously, teachers should just get on with teaching the kids about...that stuff. I can't believe I had to sign a note for it, even though Mohinder was pissed when I got prudish about it, I must be supportive...but it's...it's....icky!
Well, not with him. Soooo not *drool*.
God I wish Mohinder would get dressed, I can't go into the kitchen like this! If he's going to be strolling about in my boxers and ugly shirt....but I have an idea of how to get that ugly thing off him. Even though he does make it look good, well, Mohinder makes anything look good. The dude's some sort of sex god when it comes to clothes...what am I saying, he's a sex god with everything!
Shit, I'm hungry and horny, so need a cold shower and maybe pancakes...hmmm. Yeah, definitely pancakes.
Where the hell is my bathrobe?
Not under the bed?
Ow! Motherfucker! Bitch! A-hole! Sonofabitch!!
"Damn it!"
Fucking bedside table, stupid goddamn toes, ow,ow,ow,ow. So not cool, just great. I break the fucking alarm clock and then I stub my fucking toe, I have a really bad feeling that this is going to be a shit day.
Oh yeah, Mohinder, I'm just great! I'll probably have no toenail by the end of the afternoon and we need a new alarm clock, yeah I'm just fucking marvell-
*Blank*
Okay, that just made the day better.
Hmmmmm.
Toothpaste.
The End