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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jan 14, 2012 1:54:55 GMT -5
A couple of days later, as though he'd never been that broken figure sobbing in the remotest winter wasteland in the world, nor the one confessing his darkest secret on Crowley's bedroom floor, Adrien burst in on Crowley and straddled his lap, tugging his shirt down over the tops of his thighs with decidedly more enthusiasm than the job required.
"Put the coffeepot on," he said cheerfully. "'Course, we might want to stop and get drinks, but I felt like coffee now. You know, I know where all the most secluded places in Paris are..." He waggled his eyebrows.
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Post by Crowley on Jan 14, 2012 2:12:50 GMT -5
He grinned and sat himself up. "Morning to you, too. We exploring today?"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jan 14, 2012 2:13:20 GMT -5
"Immoral picnics." He kissed his nose.
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Post by Crowley on Jan 14, 2012 2:16:40 GMT -5
His grin turned into a smirk. "I see."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jan 14, 2012 2:17:22 GMT -5
"You're good all those sorts of things - food, sex, sneaking about town..."
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Post by Crowley on Jan 14, 2012 2:20:04 GMT -5
He chuckled. "I practice."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jan 14, 2012 2:21:06 GMT -5
"Yep," he agreed. "Living with you I can definitely tell you do a lot of practicing."
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Post by Crowley on Jan 14, 2012 2:24:25 GMT -5
He kissed him. "Not before coffee, of course. Come on, I need my fuel."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jan 14, 2012 2:25:34 GMT -5
Adrien followed him out to the kitchen, holding his hand trustingly as he did.
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Post by Crowley on Jan 14, 2012 2:27:45 GMT -5
Crowley squeezed Adrien's hand once before letting go to pour himself a cuppa.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jan 14, 2012 2:29:37 GMT -5
"Pour me one too, my love," said Adrien, slipping into a chair with his chin idly in his hands.
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Post by Crowley on Jan 14, 2012 2:48:55 GMT -5
"Cream? Sugar?"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jan 14, 2012 16:58:54 GMT -5
"Yes and yes. Thank you."
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Post by Crowley on Jan 14, 2012 17:19:54 GMT -5
"Right." He poured the two coffees, putting cream in Adrien's. "Wait, how many sugars?"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jan 14, 2012 17:21:16 GMT -5
"Oh, I'll do it," he laughed, getting up and stretching leisurely.
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