Mark & Prior

[drama_maureen]

It was about ten in the morning, and Maureen had just gone for a quick jog on the beach. Not that jogging was really her thing, and nor were early mornings, but she'd woken up and felt strangely motivated - which, since somewhat rare, meant she should probably go with it

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[priorlives]

Prior wasn't completely sure what had woken him up, but he had the weirdest feeling as he lifted his head, as if he was being watched. He didn't even have a chance to enjoy the afterglow of the morning after what had been a pretty amazing night, because when he lifted his head and glanced over his shoulder, he saw Maureen standing there.

He froze, horrified mostly from being caught in flagrante, but also by the expression on her face. She seemed shocked, to be sure, but he almost thought there was more to it than that. Though his own embarrassment kept him from analyzing too carefully.

He shook Mark's shoulder before sitting up and pulling the sheets up to his chest. "Good morning, honey," he managed to get out.

[make_creation]

Mark groaned in protest of the prospect of waking up. But he blinked and rolled over, the sheet pulling off of him and leaving him naked.

"Good mor-" he began, then caught sight of Maureen and stopped for a second.

"...-ning?"

[drama_maureen]

Maureen's eyes flicked down to Mark's full frontal. Then back up. At least Prior was covered up.

"I guess I should have knocked," she finally said. And her voice was pretty neutral as she looked at Prior and said, "Good morning to you too, honey. Fancy meeting you here."

[priorlives]

Prior swept the rest of the blanket over Mark. "Maureen - " He almost said 'it's not what it looks like' but that was a pretty ridiculous statement. Besides, was there even a point in denying it?

"Surprise?" he offered weakly. "I guess this saves me the trouble of finding you to tell you the news today."