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Dec 08, 2006 19:28

[Take 2, since I had to leave earlier.

OOM: Charlie gets a gift, in more ways than one.]When Charlie sits at the bar to get his supper (waffles with strawberries, of course), one more item pops up along with it: a small cake with purple frosting and one candle, lit ( Read more... )

liam pace, charlie pace, darien fawkes

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qsilver_lab_rat December 9 2006, 02:57:57 UTC
There's a tap on his shoulder.

"Hey."

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bloody_rockgod December 9 2006, 02:59:20 UTC
Charlie turns--and glomps. "Hey," he says, voice muffled in Darien's shirt.

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qsilver_lab_rat December 9 2006, 03:01:22 UTC
A hand is already going through Charlie's hair.

"Sunshine..."

He leans down for a kiss into that hair before tipping his chin to the purple frosted thing with the candle.

"What, you think I wasn't gonna pull up my baking fu for you, babe?"

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bloody_rockgod December 9 2006, 03:02:29 UTC
"You made this? Awww . . . I thought it was just the Bar keeping up our tradition." Darien gets kissed.

And kissed.

And kissed some more.

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qsilver_lab_rat December 9 2006, 03:11:41 UTC
He finishes the kisses before shaking his head.

"Nah, babe, that's the bar all the way. I made you something else. It's at the apartment."

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bloody_rockgod December 9 2006, 03:13:14 UTC
"Oo," says Charlie, beaming. "More cake?" He slips his hands around Darien's waist to massage the small of his back.

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qsilver_lab_rat December 9 2006, 03:21:51 UTC
He nods and then starts leaning a little against Charlie considering the massage. His back is like his kryptonite.

"Yeah-huh."

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bloody_rockgod December 9 2006, 03:23:54 UTC
Mmm . . . he loves it when Darien melts. It's his Dulcinea.

Er, yes.

"Mm, cake," he whispers and kisses Darien's neck. "You know how I love your . . . cake."

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qsilver_lab_rat December 9 2006, 03:34:30 UTC
He rolls his eyes and his body sways, just a little.

"Right, my cake. Cake. Uhhuh."

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bloody_rockgod December 9 2006, 03:35:48 UTC
"And your ice cream." He nods solemnly--and slides his hands as best he can under Darien's t-shirt.

Darn tight clothes.

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qsilver_lab_rat December 9 2006, 03:41:52 UTC
He smirks at Charlie.

"Wanna see the cake, babe? Or you just looking for the icing right now?"

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bloody_rockgod December 9 2006, 03:43:52 UTC
"Icing's nice . . ." He cuddles. "I . . . actually have something I want to talk to you about."

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qsilver_lab_rat December 9 2006, 03:46:18 UTC
He looks down at Charlie, surprised.

"Yeah, babe?"

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bloody_rockgod December 9 2006, 03:48:07 UTC
"Yeah." He pulls over a stool--this might be long. Or it might be very, very short. "I . . . had a conversation with Jack earlier, and he gave me some stff to think about, and so I've . . . been thinking. About us and our plans and all that."

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qsilver_lab_rat December 9 2006, 04:05:36 UTC
He nods. Slowly.

"Yeaaaaaaah."

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bloody_rockgod December 9 2006, 04:07:23 UTC
"So." He clears his throat. "So, do you think it's time we start doing whatever we need to do in order to adopt a child?

"'Cause. Um. I do."

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