Sully opens his eyes, and after a moment realizes that the voice that's speaking to him -- which is being breathed with breath drawn in to the lungs contained in the chest he's been laying snugged up on -- belongs to Leon.
He pulls back a bit, settling into the pillows, rubbing a hand over his face, bleary eyed, head aching. "Yeah," he says after a moment, trying to blink himself into full consciousness. "We really do."
"I think that it means that we'll have to try it slightly less blotto sometime so we can remember a bit better in the morning." He smiles a bit, finger-combing his hair. Lord, but there was glitter a plenty on these pillowcases, and -- oh, my. There seemed to be a goodly trail of glittery and some shimmery kiss marks trailing down Leon's chest, and he's got a good idea that they kept on going underneath where the blanket covered.
That was going to be fun discovery for Leon when he hopped into the shower a bit later.
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He pulls back a bit, settling into the pillows, rubbing a hand over his face, bleary eyed, head aching. "Yeah," he says after a moment, trying to blink himself into full consciousness. "We really do."
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That was going to be fun discovery for Leon when he hopped into the shower a bit later.
"Yeah. So."
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