Room 403 [Saturday, Evening]

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It had been one of those really kinds of lazy weeks. Not that she was actually complaining about that, but Angela did feel like she'd done absolutely nothing, and wasn't changing that at all right now. Almost felt like she should go out, maybe find something to do.

Somehow, she hadn't got to that yet, though. She had ice cream, she had a trashy

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Doors that were open a crack weren't going to stop Hannibal especially when he was laden with bags of food. Not caring about the noise he was making, he kicked the door open with a foot and walked in.

The food wasn't for him. Honest. Frat leading meant snack buying. Boys ate a lot.

"Hey, you," he said, just letting the bags drop and shaking out his tired arms.

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"And... you. That is a lot of food." It needed saying. "Planning a midnight feast?"

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"If only," he said because of that food did look pretty good. "Nah, it's snacks for the frat meetings. Thought I'd buy the ones that didn't need to be cooked all in one go. Take advantage of my motivation."

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"Very organised of you," she said, moving a little to look over what he'd bought. She was nosy. "I'm impressed. How many weeks is this supposed to last?"

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"...maybe two," he said, laughing. He'd watched how those guys ate. "We're growing and all! Gotta eat food to be big and strong."

With that, he pumped a hand against his chest to prove that he so had caveman tendencies.

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Angela watched him, not even trying to mask a snicker. "Sweetie, not to bring you down, but I really don't think you'll be growing that much more at this point."

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"But you don't know!" Hannibal said, leaning forward and kissing her cheek since he could. "I'm still young, there still might be a few feet left in me."

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"Grow a few feet and I'm not going to be able to reach to kiss you anymore," she pointed out.

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"You can use your tiptoes," he teased, grinning. "It'll strengthen your calves."

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"You could give yourself neck strain bending down," she threw back with a grin.

Either way, she thought it was better as is. He was already enough inches taller that she had to stretch.

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"It'd be worth it," he said and bent down to kiss her, proving that his neck was just fine.

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Juuust fine, and she grinned briefly against his lips before she pulled away a little.

"The neck strain would be worth the extra height, or the or the kissing me would be worth the pain?" she checked.

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"Kissing would be worth the pain," he said, pressing one more kiss to her cheek before he took advantage of her curiosity and went to flop on the vacated bed. "Kissing you's always worth it."

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"Oh now, I see," she joked, watching him flop. "Just distracting me to steal bed space."

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"I've had a long week, I'm deserving of a sprawl," he said and did just that, splaying his arms and legs all across the bed. "You were the curious one."

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"How has your week been sooo much longer than mine?" she asked. Really a week was kind of a universal constant, wasn't it.