[sfhskfsdf, Jon, he just got out of the shower, his hair is still wet. At least he's dressed, so he lets Jon into the apartment.] Um. Give me a sec, I have to... finish getting ready. M'sorry, I overslept a little this morning and it threw me off completely.
[...uh-buh. He never really thought of wet hair as a turn on before, but it means he was in the shower. Which means he was wet. Without clothes on. Naked. In the shower.] Uh. Yeah. Sure, sorry. That's totally cool. [dumbfounded]
Okay, thanks. [Bart rubs the towel against his hair and smiles at Jon.] There's cookies and milk in the kitchen, or soda if you'd rather. I'll be just a few minutes.
[impulse control has.... well, no he's never really had impulse control, but if he did, it would be gone now, as Bart turns back to the bathroom and a drop of water falling down the back of his neck catches Jon's eye. Before he can even think his actions he's licking it off and humming slightly]
[and then he realizes what he's doing. He kisses the spot lightly and hovers back, trying not to grin too sheepishly] Cookies and milk. Right. Sounds good.
[The rest of the evening was spent eating pizza, watching a bad movie on basic cable and snuggling on the couch, and sleepy makeouts in bed. As usual, Bart is the first to wake up, although this morning, he's confused by the other presence in his bed.]
[He's startled to see Jon in bed with him, but his brain dutifully supplies the memories of the past few days after a moment of rebooting.] Oh no.
[He doesn't even think of it, just vibrates through the bed and scoots across the floor away from Jon. Like getting distance between them would change what happened.]
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[He walks back toward the bathroom.]
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[and then he realizes what he's doing. He kisses the spot lightly and hovers back, trying not to grin too sheepishly] Cookies and milk. Right. Sounds good.
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...What?
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[He doesn't even think of it, just vibrates through the bed and scoots across the floor away from Jon. Like getting distance between them would change what happened.]
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[groans and pushes himself up to sit on the bed, looking around and eventually spotting Bart] What're you doin'?
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