"A hunting I will go, hi-ho the dairy-oh a hunting I will go." Mads sang in the brisk morning air as he approached Tino and Berwald's hut and banged obnoxiously on the door. "WAKE UP SVENK, Short-Stuff! Today we bring back food for squaws and little braves."
Tino's groggy voice could be heard from within. "You better be calling me Little Brave
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Before the two turned around to soldier on towards the medic hut and eventually to rest, Eduard remembered something and questioned his friend. "Hey, E. Where's Linus? I know he didn't go hunting with us, but I have yet to see him after arriving back. I was thinking he might like to discuss the schematics and such for the trebuchet over dinner before we get the guys to build it. Anyway, if you see him before you see us again, let him know."
Then before Eduard could say no or even react, Gilbert hefted him up over his shoulders and proceeded to carry him out the door on their hunt for the official camp medic. After the initial moment of shock from the sudden movement Eduard gave in and tried to let himself relax as much as he could. He was used to his boyfriend's quirky, protective behaiours by this stage of the game and he knew not to try and argue with it. The patched up genius simply let himself be carried through camp, all the while thinking to himself just how much Gilbert's morning work outs were starting to pay off in strength, musculature, and all sorts of other ways that made his cheeks go slightly pink.
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"Well, ME is always on the menu, but I think that's more of a dessert kind of deal isn't it?" Tino chuckled, nuzzling into the feeling and physical affections of his boyfriend. "But here, whole basket full of non-cookables. Cheese and breads and I even found some kind of mustard type stuff. Smelled good in the jar at least..." He smiled, pulling the basket between them and digging through it to share the spoils. "Let's get you fed." Tino purred, he loved feeding his giant. Even if it took enough to fill an army.
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"You take good care of me. I sometimes wonder where I would be now without you. I often wonder if I'd still be alive, would I still be that miserable hermit who lived across the hall from you? Would I have ended it after I found out about my father? Then I think about the notes and presents I'd tape to your door. That first kiss I stole from you there on our first picnic. The first time you kissed me back. Every smile you give me gives me a reason for breathing. You're magic. You are the light of my life, I hope you know that." Berwald murmured in a very sappy mood suddenly. Twisting his ring on his finger absently as he looked at the steam encased pinkish blob sitting beside him in the sauna.
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"All that you're allowed to think of now is how amazing that first kiss we shared was and then how you felt like you were going to puke when you met my parents, and Christmas with wonderfully ugly sweaters and so many sweets and NOW, and someday. Let's talk about someday, someday is better than the what-might-have-beens. Like, someday I'm going to make you fat."
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