AUSTRALIA!James blog

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*pressing a sleepy kiss to his shoulder*

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*smiling, looking at him fondly* Love you.

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* mumbles something that tries really really hard to be an “I love you too”*

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*watches him as he falls asleep, and then leans his head back against the pillow, staring at the ceiling, trying to fall asleep*

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*breath slowing out a little* I’m gonna.

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*quietly* Okay.

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*pressing a sleepy kiss to his shoulder*

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*smiling, looking at him fondly* Love you.

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Kay. *nuzzling into his chest* Sleeping?

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Yeah, eventually.

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*breath slowing out a little* I’m gonna.

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*quietly* Okay.

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Uhhhhhhh.*rubbing at his face a little* I don’t know, I got some yesterday.

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*pulls him closer, closing his eyes* Okay, good.

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Kay. *nuzzling into his chest* Sleeping?

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Yeah, eventually.

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*makes a soft noise* We need coco pops and that weird strawberry milk stuff Lu likes.

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*nods* Alright. I’ll get them. How many eggs do we have left?

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Uhhhhhhh.*rubbing at his face a little* I don’t know, I got some yesterday.

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*pulls him closer, closing his eyes* Okay, good.

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I would have to leave you if you didn’t put in chocolate chips, James. *cuddling closer, yawning again*

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Then God forbid we ever run out of chocolate chips. *kisses the top of his head again* I’ll have to run out to the store first thing when I get up.

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*makes a soft noise* We need coco pops and that weird strawberry milk stuff Lu likes.

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*nods* Alright. I'll get them. How many eggs do we have left?

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Should make pancakes tomorrow. *pressing a kiss to his shoulder, sleepily*

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*smiles, running a hand through Fen’s hair* With chocolate chips?

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I would have to leave you if you didn’t put in chocolate chips, James. *cuddling closer, yawning again*

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Then God forbid we ever run out of chocolate chips. *kisses the top of his head again* I'll have to run out to the store first thing when I get up.

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*still smiling, nuzzling closer* James?

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Yeah, love?

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Should make pancakes tomorrow. *pressing a kiss to his shoulder, sleepily*

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*smiles, running a hand through Fen's hair* With chocolate chips?

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*smiling softly, letting his eyes slide closed again* Love you.

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*runs his fingers softly over Fen’s shoulders* Love you too.

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*still smiling, nuzzling closer* James?

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Yeah, love?

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*sighs happily, fisting a hand in his shirt* You’re absurd.

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*rolls his eyes and kisses his forehead*

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*smiling softly, letting his eyes slide closed again* Love you.

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*runs his fingers softly over Fen's shoulders* Love you too.

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Cuddles. *cracks an eye open to look at him finally*

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*laughs a little, pulling him closer, tangling their legs together* You look absurd, Will.

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*sighs happily, fisting a hand in his shirt* You’re absurd.

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*rolls his eyes and kisses his forehead*

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*shaking his head* Nope. *yawning into his chest*

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Fine. Then tell me what I should be doing differently.

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Cuddles. *cracks an eye open to look at him finally*

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*laughs a little, pulling him closer, tangling their legs together* You look absurd, Will.

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*pouts* Jamessss. *pulling him closer again* You’re not doing it right.

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I’m not?

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*shaking his head* Nope. *yawning into his chest*

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Fine. Then tell me what I should be doing differently.

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*makes a small noise, cuddling closer* Don’ wanna.

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Okay, but don’t blame me when you’re tired tomorrow.

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*pouts* Jamessss. *pulling him closer again* You’re not doing it right.

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I'm not?

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*nuzzling into his chest* Very, I would have to carry you through all our ninja work. *yawning widely*

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*kisses the top of his head* Go back to sleep, love.

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*makes a small noise, cuddling closer* Don’ wanna.

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Okay, but don't blame me when you're tired tomorrow.