“What happened to ‘twenty minutes’?” He asks as the familiar weight settles along his torso with a sigh against his neck. “It’s almost midnight, babe.”
“Couldn’t end on a loss,” she mumbles into his back, pressing a kiss between his shoulder blades before settling down. “Then we kept losing. We’re down to gold again.”
“You need a better duo.”
“You can tell Oliver he’s fired as my duo.”
Once again I got to snag a mystery comm from @fittsysart and it was a HUGE mystery and it’s SO GOOD. I’ve been staring at it all day, everyone say thank you to her for making Barou so big 😌















