Who:
gunsnpudding and
not_a_bluesbroWhat: Unrepentant fluff.
When: Night of the mass draft returning
Where: Trigun Apartment
Summary: Wolfwood comes home from the draft all banged up and finds someone's been sleeping in his bed.
Rating: Rated U for UST. PG-13 for probable smooches, and Preachers having impure thoughts.
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When the morning comes I will be alright )
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Turning into a tomato?
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Well I can see that you really are alright.
[And seeing as she's there and all, she goes for another kiss.]
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Oh. Tired. Ugh.
He leans forward, resting his ear against her collarbone.]
Well, mostly alright. I don't want to see another tree today, that's for sure.
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You don't have to. You don't have to go anywhere else tonight, that's what I'm here for. I'll look after you.
[Kisses the top of his head.]
You don't even have to get out of bed if you don't want to.
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You tryin' to make me a lazy bedbug?
[But joking aside, she always knows what to say. The queen of positive thinking, of positive words. He's jealous, but it's fine with him, because he's got you here for hugging anyway, right?
He leans into her neck and kisses against the end of her throat. He's done his best to be reserved about these things, but you gotta' throw him a bone every so often-he's already aware of what you're capable of, after all. Makes even more intimate touching oh-so-difficult.]
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