It was about a half an hour later when Tino peeled himself up from the pillow. Taking stock that Berwald was up before him (for some reason the magic of being able to wake up before Berwald had remained in Finland. Not once had he had the chance to greet the dawn before his fiance since returning to the island.) he groggily dragged his feet over the edge of the bed. He would need a shower before wandering up... and to remember to put clothes on
( ... )
Berwald smiled as Tino made his way to the bridge. "Did you sleep good Askling" Berwald asked swiping a bit of nutella from Tino's chin with his finger and then licking it clean.
"I love when you taste like chocolate." He added patting his lap for Tino to make himself comfortable on his Swede.
"Of course I did. You had me tired out." He chuckled, climbing up on Berwald's lap and offering him a bite of the pastry. "Chocolate is certainly a gift from God and proves he loves us and wants us to be happy." He cooed, sinking his teeth into the pastry again. God Mads knew good pastries. "Did you sleep okay? Was I putting my popsicle feet on you again?"
"Chocolate is a gift from the Cocoa Bean and Spanish Monks who learned how to refine it into what you like today." Berwald teased as Tino settled on his lap and he took a bite of Tino's pastry.
"I love your toes on me at night. Even if they are freezing. Now here, take the wheel. I'm going to teach you how to Pilot the ship." Berwald said letting Tino grab hold of the wheel.
Eduard woke up feeling like a freight train was running a constant path through his head. Memories of the night before were hazy and fragmentary at best, but slowly beginning to come back to him the more he awoke. He shuffled out of the blankets in an unfamiliar room, and groggily grabbed his glasses from the nightstand, noticing that Toris and who he could only assume to be Feliks were still asleep on the adjacent bunk. When Eduard stood up, he noticed that he had somehow in the night managed to change into the one pair of shorts that he'd bought before the trip
( ... )
"What happens if I see a whale on the sonar? What do I do if that happens?" He asked, loosening his grip on the wheel a little. He only vaguely knew how to steer something. In about two years Berwald was going to have to teach the little Finn how to drive a car.
"I do believe that you shouldn't have to deviate from your course much if any at all, Tino. The whale should be able to judge the proximity of the boat and move in plenty of time." Eduard chimed in before taking a bite of his danish. Then he recalled Berwald's question and suddenly wasn't sure whether or not his face was warm from the coffee or if he was blushing.
"Ummm. Everything is alright...I think. Neither of you would happen to have seen my shirt laying around, have you? Last night was...well...enlightening to say the very least."
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"I love when you taste like chocolate." He added patting his lap for Tino to make himself comfortable on his Swede.
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"I love your toes on me at night. Even if they are freezing. Now here, take the wheel. I'm going to teach you how to Pilot the ship." Berwald said letting Tino grab hold of the wheel.
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"Ummm. Everything is alright...I think. Neither of you would happen to have seen my shirt laying around, have you? Last night was...well...enlightening to say the very least."
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