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He couldn't help but give him a kiss, trying to keep it soft so as not to wake him. He cuddled close, clinging to him a bit as he closed his eyes tight and pressed his nose to his collabone. He was so lucky, he realised. So lucky to have him.

2015-08-29 03:18:04

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Dave seemed to stir a little in his sleep, but only to smile a bit, which should probably make him question if he was really asleep, even though he was.

Dave only clung to him further, making a happy Dave sound.

2015-08-29 11:24:40

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He smiled a bit as he was clung to more, nuzzling his chest with a content noise. He pressed a kiss in the same spot, smiling. He didn't open his eyes, more content with the darkness from behind his eyelids than the low light of the room.

2015-08-29 11:34:11

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Dave was pretty content to not be the only one clinging to something in his sleep. For example: his pillow sure didn't cling back.

So Dave was knocked out for a good while, sleeping better than he had in ages.

2015-08-29 11:36:50

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He kissed his chest again, smiling.

He didn't end up sleeping, just content to cuddle with his sleeping boyfriend and feel his heartbeat under his hand.

When Dave's alarm when off, he stilled, hoping to act like he had actually slept that night.

2015-08-29 11:42:08

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He groaned when his alarm went off, since it was in his sweatpants' pocket, but he reluctantly reached for it to turn it off, and opened his eyes a little.

2015-08-29 11:46:15

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He tucked his face against his chest, clinging to him tighter. He let out a little whine, huffing loudly. "S'too early."

2015-08-29 11:52:12

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Dave smiled wide, nuzzling the top of his head. "Mmmh good morning." He slurs, since he's sleepy and words are effort.

2015-08-29 11:53:52

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He couldn't help the grin at the slur in his words, cuddling back up to him. "Lo'e you. S'too early." He'd perfected speech mannerisms and the like years ago, so he sounded almost as drowsy as Dave did.

2015-08-29 12:00:05

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"I love y'too. So much." He placed a couple of kisses on the top of his head. "Mmh... John's gonna be here in like. 45 minutes."

2015-08-29 12:02:00

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"You should go shower. Eat something an' get ready an' all that. Do you want me to make you anything?" He nuzzled his chest, smiling.

2015-08-29 12:03:56

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He nodded a little, tilting Eridan's chin up so that he could give him a proper kiss. "Anything would be pretty cool, since I don't have time to go out and eat." He smiles, kissing the tip of his nose.

2015-08-29 12:09:51

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He smiled slightly into the kiss, nipping lightly at his lips before pulling himself away and moving to sit up in bed. "M'kay. I can make french toast?"

2015-08-29 12:12:38

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He make a sound of approval. "Mmmh yeaaaah. That sounds good." He says as he stretches. "Add scrambled eggs to it? Pretty please?" He pouted, just to make a point.

2015-08-29 12:13:38

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He rolled his eyes, but pressed a kiss to his forehead with a smile anyway. "Fine. Go shower, nerd." He stood up and stretched, covering a yawn with his hand as he moved off to the kitchen.

2015-08-29 12:21:53

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He grins at the kiss, and soon enough he does get up to shower. He briefly entertains the thought of stealing one of Eridan's shirts for a whole week, but he'd ask.

2015-08-29 12:26:51

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He'd finished the french toast and was just finishing up on the egg by the time Dave was out of the shower. He did have a few plain coloured shirts in his largely varied array of clothing, and he probably would not mind lending one to Dave.

He set out plates for them both, making some tea for himself and setting out coffee-making stuff for Dave if he wanted it.

2015-08-29 12:31:55

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He walked into the kitchen with his hair still kinda wet, but not dripping, and only his boxers on. This time, the Strider closet offered red boxers with "blondes do it better" right across his ass.

"Damn, shit smells good." He smiles, starting to make himself coffee

2015-08-29 12:35:52

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He smiled over his shoulder, catching sight of the back of his boxers and smirking. He turned back to the food, placing the two plates down and moving to grab the sugar from next to the kettle. "Damn right it does." He pressed a kiss to his cheek, smiling.

2015-08-29 12:44:52

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Dave returned the kiss he got, smiling softly. "By the way, can I borrow a shirt?" He knows Eridan is aware that it would take the whole week to give it back, and his own shirt is in pretty good conditions, but still.

2015-08-29 12:47:29

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"Hmm, depends which shirt." He was joking really, he'd happily let him take any shirt. He kissed his jaw, smiling slightly. "Yeah sure. Need a fabrical reminder of me, Dave?"

2015-08-29 12:48:50

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"The most bedazzled shirt you have." He dead panned, before just snorting with a smile and nudging Eridan's cheek with his nose. "Nah just anything would do. Or a hoodie, those are also neat."

"Maybe, maybe not, probably yes."

2015-08-29 12:50:24

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"I have a few hoodies. Mostly plain ones." He sat down, using his spoon to shake the sugar over his french toast. He didn't have the extra egg that Dave's plate had, and he liked his sweet with more sugar than most would probably do.

2015-08-29 12:53:25

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"Anything red? Or black?" He liked the way he looked in white too, but those were always his main picks.

Once he finished the coffee, he sat down in front of Eridan, starting to eat as he stirred the coffee so that the copious amount of sugar would dissolve.

2015-08-29 12:56:40

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"I have a black one. Two black ones I think. One's just a plain black one. You can take that." The other had his sign on it, and was his most comfortable, worn in hoodie.

He sipped from his tea in between bites, spearing a forkful and getting any excess sugar stuck to the bread as he wiped it over the plate before putting it in his mouth.

2015-08-29 12:58:26