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Terms and Tactics
I have had a HUGE craving to write these boys over and over and over in the past couple of weeks so I’m finally scratching that itch! @hedwigstalons @hodgehegposts @eirabach I’ve been having some fun with your boys again!
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A sigh.
Brandon looked up just in time to hear a repeat of the same frustrated noise. He looked around to the only obvious source.
“Everything okay over there?"
“Yeah, fine." Accompanied by another sigh.
"I told you I had loads of work to do."
"Yeah, I know but I just thought...”
“That maybe you could distract me?"
“At least a little, yeah.” Alan was laid out on the couch in Brandons "office" (a strong word really since it was just a room separate from his bedroom to put the computer in) with his legs changing over one end, well within reaching distance of the back of Brandons chair.
“As much as I like you being here, I need to get this done today. We can have some fun later."
"When did you get so responsible?"
“Says the guy who is one of the worlds five most responsible people.”
“That's not the point."
"If I take a five minute break to shower you with attention, will you leave me alone to get finished after that?"
Alan lifted his head and looked at him.
“Maybe.."
“If your answer is anything but yes, then the offer is off the table."
"Fine. Yes. Okay. Five minutes of never ending affection and I will leave you alone for the rest of the day until you are finished."
"I said attention not affection." Brandon smirked.
“Well, those are my terms."
“Terms accepted." Brandon stood up from his computer chair and moved to the couch, sitting in the empty space by Alans head.
Alan immediately flipped around, and Brandon put his legs up on the couch while Alan draped himself over him.
"Bet I can make you stay longer than five minutes." Alan muttered as Brandon wrapped his arms around him.
"Oh yeah?"
Alan buried his face in the crook of Brandons neck. He nuzzled his nose against his jaw, and pressed a kiss to a willingly exposed throat.
"Yeah."
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