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jewhawk in fromlimatola

I've made choices, since the day that I was born...

Nov 08, 2011 09:04

Who? Puck and Mike
What? Hanging out and catching up
When? A few days after the party of WTF
Where? Mike's place.
Rating: With these two? Your guess is as good as mine ( Read more... )

[scene] rp, [ship] puck/mike, [character] noah puckerman, [character] mike chang

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justwants2dance November 8 2011, 15:10:58 UTC

Mike was feeling better than he had been a couple of days earlier, but he was still trying to get back on his feet, which was evidence by the fact he fell asleep after the text conversation wit Puck. He hadn't meant to, and it was a total accident, but he was still trying to shake the flu he had come down with the day he was supposed to go along to the party with everyone else and it had been a messy one. The sort that, at least in the early stages, you didn't really want anyone around you, unless of course you had an other half who could nurse you back to heath with cuddles and TLC. But these days, that wasn't a category Mike fell into ( ... )

jewhawk November 8 2011, 15:59:56 UTC

Puck bit back the urge to laugh at Mike standing there, sleepy-eyed and half naked at the door. "No, it's cool," he said, keeping the laughter under control, but not quite managing to fight back the smirk that rose to his lips. Still, for all his amusement, Puck was just a little bit worried. Mike looked rough... Exhausted, thin... Even the so-called "Situ-asian," aka Mike's killer abs, looked not quite up to normal. Not that Puck was seriously looking... Just kind of taking in how sick and tired Mike seemed.

"You're still feeling pretty rough, huh?" he asked, dark eyes making it quite clear that anything less than the truth wouldn't be bought.

justwants2dance November 9 2011, 13:45:46 UTC

Mike nodded wryly and rubbed at his eyes. "Not as bad as I was, but damn, I can't shake it. I think I picked up some weird-assed bug on the flight back from Ibiza. Or, you know, in Ibiza. I can't say I was actually all that innocent over there... but what else is Ibiza for? Those first few days were hellish. But Quinn dropped by a few times and made sure I wasn't dying."

He waved Puck inside and then followed him in to go and flop heavily onto the couch. He rubbed both hands over his face roughly and then settled into a fairly comfortable spot, peering up at Puck. "So, how did the party go? I think I got a few texts about it, but I haven't been bothered checking anything yet. Anything wild and wonderful happen that I need to know about? No one got arrested? Shove their cocks where it didn't belong? Did Kurt vomit on anyone this time? Tina and his publicist had a field day gagging that little faux pas from the paps last time."

jewhawk November 9 2011, 17:13:03 UTC

"I'm still pissed you didn't take me on that trip," Puck replied. "Although, not as much since I might've caught the death plague of doom or whatever. Dude, how's Quinn doing? I haven't seen her in a while... Girl stays busy."

He had to ask about the party. Just had to go and ask about the stupid party. Running his hand over his mohawk nervously, and just barely avoiding looking directly into Mike's eyes, Puck shrugged. "Nah, nothing too big. Just the same shenanigans. Kurt got drunk, Blaine stayed sober. Holy hell hangovers in the morning. Same ol' same ol'."

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