The rest of Random's first day home had been spent with Martin, for the most part. Ramon had avoided any more talking about their time apart as much as he could, because he didn't think Random wanted to talk about it and couldn't think of anything to ask him that wasn't a question. So he'd kept things easy, insisted that Random sleep again last
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Random slips arms around him from behind and kisses his shoulder.
"Lover mine, sweet thing."
The words feel good to say again.
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Feels nice to hear them again. He attempts to keep chopping cucumber slices while Random's hanging on to him but frankly, the man's more interesting than the lunch.
'Where's the boy?'
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Right on cue, a kitty-less Martin emerges from his room, because you can't eat with a stuffy, he's been told, and Random pulls away to scoop him up in his arms and spin them into the living room with a laugh.
They talk loudly, animatedly and lovingly to each other eventually settling on the couch for a quick story. From a cookbook, but that's Martin for you.
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But Martin will never know, he assumes. And it's done now and...
'Lunch is ready.'
They just have to get on with things.
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