Feast

[that0therguy]

I think Warren's sad.

I mean there's a Tucker here, but he's weird, and he's not the right Tucker, apparently. So Warren reacts to him funny, and he's been kind of not himself. He needs to be cheered up

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[hellhounds]

One good thing about staying in this freaky house is there's always food. Too many Tuckers have lived in apartments with nothing but scotch and Ramen in the kitchen.

He can hear heavy breathing and happy sounds as he rounds the corner, but it doesn't occur to him who, exactly, might be making these sounds. He grins at the chance to get an eyeful of whatever's happening in there.

He rounds the corner and sees some hot guy on his knees licking the chest of - Tucker's eyes flick up -

"Christ!" he yelps, slapping his hands over his eyes. Andrew nookie! There should be a warning label!

[moonyblues]

Remus finishes the lick before looking over.

Tucker!

"Hey, Tucker. Haven't I told you before, you can just call me 'Remus.'"

He smiles and straightens up. He doesn't want to make Tucker uncomfortable by, uhhh, licking his brother in front of him.

He gives Andrew a sly smile and shrugs, reaching out to pull his shirt down. He kisses him one more time, quickly, then leans against the counter and gets himself another finger of frosting.

"It's safe to look now, by the way," he says, then licks his finger.

He really does have a chocolate problem. And he's not done with Andrew, but there's always time for Tucker.

"I didn't know you got back. Good to see you."

And it is. He checks Tucker out, rather obviously. He looks a little different, but...Remus can't quite figure out how.

[hellhounds]

"Remus," Tucker greets him, after removing his hands from his eyes. "Hey. I just came down for a snack." He looks at the food preparation going on. "What are you guys up to? Besides, uh..." He clears his throat. "I mean, what's up with the food?"

[moonyblues]

"Just making dinner. Chopping vegetables, stuff like that."

He smiles a little. He can sympathize with Tucker's discomfort, although he doesn't feel it, himself.

But then, he doesn't have any siblings, so...

[that0therguy]

After squawking and lurching backward (bumping his elbow in the process), Andrew attempts to compose himself and make himself presentable. He's blushing and breathing funny, and he maneuvers so that the table is between his lower half and Tucker.

"You know Remus? I thought you were the weird Tucker. Do you have all the same people in Crazy Other Dimension Land?"