marajaded (
marajaded) wrote in
bakerstreet2021-03-10 08:23 pm
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all i want: snuggles. all i get: struggles.

snuggle with someonespecial
What better time than these cool, crisp mornings or rapidly lengthening nights to jump right under a warm blanket with that irreplaceable person in your life? Even if you're not sleeping together - heck, even if you've not been straight with your feelings and you're not officially an "item" - there's nothing wrong with cuddling up. Grab a book, get some hot cocoa, turn on the TV (if you're in an era where the tube's available), or just enjoy each other's presence on the couch or in the bed.
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Movie. Junk food.
[ He looks at Reki expectantly, like he's going to be able to materialize these demands from thin air. ]
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Yeah, that sounds like fun. I'll go see what I can find in the kitchen for us to snack on and you think about what type of movie you want to watch?
[ Not that he could stop Langa from following him if he wanted to, but he already looked so comfortable. ]
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I'll come, too.
[ Then they can pick out the snacks together. Langa can multitask, thinking about what kind of movie he wants to watch. Something funny? Scary? Though he knows Reki is terrible with scary things. ]
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Alright, just make sure we're stepping lightly, I swear my sisters all have ears like bats. And I still want you to pick something you want to watch. I don't care if you think I won't enjoy it.
[ As he walks to his bedroom door, he nudges their wet clothes to the side. They can be a problem for future Reki and Langa. Present Reki and Langa are getting snacks! He slips out the door and waits for Langa before shutting it behind him. Adventure awaits! ]
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The dark hallways here are unfamiliar, so Langa sticks close. ]
What do you have for snacks?
[ Popcorn would be good. Maybe some soda. ]
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[He noticed Langa sticking close to him, but figured he was probably just trying to not trip in the dark or something. He shifted a little close to him and gently nudged him with his elbow to let him know he was close. ]
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Your house always has the best food.
[ Langa’s doesn’t have as much variety at all; it’s just him and his mom, after all. ]
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I guess it helps when you have a growing boy and a bunch of other mouths to feed.
[ Ahah! The Kitchen! He grins and flicks on the light, giving the both of them a little more vision in this otherwise dark room. ]
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Cake.
[ It’s more a demand than a request. ]
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Did he just...
Reki snorts loudly which quickly dissolved into laughter. ]
I guess I know what's on your mind right now.
[Okay, looks like the first item on the list will be cake, because how could he deny Langa when he had that look on his face? Not that he would ever want to admit that he's weak to those faces. He heads to the fridge and pulls it out. It had a few slices taken out of it, but still plenty left. ]
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Popcorn, too.
[ They’re going to stuff their faces and watch a movie, and it’s going to be great. The more Langa thinks about it, the more excited he gets, the disappointment of having the night cut short by rain long gone. ]
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[ A law that he obviously just made up, but that's not the point. The point as this was going to be the best sleep over anyone's ever had, even if it's just them pigging out and watching movies. He gives Langa a cheeky grin as he sets the cake on the counter top. Does he trust Langa not to eat it before he gets the popcorn ready?
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Nope, he's just going to gently tug Langa toward the cabinet where they kept a bunch of the boxes of snacks. ]
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Do you know how to make popcorn?
[ Every time Langa tries to, it burns. Hopefully they won’t set off any alarms. ]
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Well yeah. I mean it's pretty simple when you get the microwave kind, ya know? Just pop it in and let it do its thing.
[ He gave him a sheepish grin, finally reaching up for the box of microwavable popcorn and tugged a couple bags out of it to get set up in the microwave. ]
See?
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When I do it, though, it burns.
[ And smelled atrocious. Not to mention the disappointment of opening a bag and finding nothing but blackened bits of once-edible popcorn. ]