#p:andreas

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This bed ain't big enough for the both of us || lucca & andreas

The date had gone fabulously. So much so... that Lucca even had a dream about a second. A very very nice and slightly erotic dream. Nothing too bad but enough to have the omega purring softly in his sleep, a smile on his face as he stretched. A smile that disappeared the moment he opened his eyes sleepily to find his alpha laying in his bed. At least he wasn't under the covers, but still. This was his bed. His. The omega narrowed his eyes with a small growl, studying Andreas as if to make sure that he was truly there. "Why the hell are you in my room, much less my bed, Andreas?" He asked, voice rough with sleep. 

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Restless || andreas & lucca

After a day off and on awake in the hospital, Lucca was going crazy. He was hungry and sore and grumpy. He felt bad for this happening, his brother looking more and more like shit. So once Dante fell asleep, Lucca sighed, slipping out of bed and shimmying on a pair of pants that had been left in the room. He knew that Dante would likely be annoyed about it, but he'd be safe. The thought of waking him... it wasn't going to happen. Rather than ask forgiveness than to ask permission as the saying went. 

Eyeing the IV, Lucca was tempted to take it out but knew once again he'd be yelled at and grabbed the stupid pole before making his way out into the hallway.