The Apartment Above Wellspring Arms, Tuesday Morning

[spring_lost]

Vegetables

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[mouthy_merc]

Of course, sprawled out meant something different when you were gigantor there. Took up the entire freakin' bed and just forced Wade to snuggle.

Bastard.

He'd have his revenge in the form of pancake eating. And possibly stabbing. "Mmtmissit?"

[spring_lost]

"Seven thirty," Nate muttered. Don't... don't ask him about the atomic clock that was his brain.

[mouthy_merc]

Freeeaaaak.

"Sex?" Oh sure, say that one clearly.

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Nate's eye squinted open. The non-flashy one. "In a minute," he returned, stretching, and cracking his jaw as he yawned.