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[parodeity]

DAVE STRIDER

consider this your warning about stairs. itll just keep happening bro. im telling you man

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[windeity]

[He would have truth be told but Dave's up before John can think about it and John gets to his feet, resting a hand on Dave's lowerback to push him toward the bed.]

Do you want to set an alarm for the morning or leave it?

[parodeity]

Leave it. I'll be up before you anyway. [ will he... ]

[windeity]

Yeah, probably. But it's okay even if you're not. [To bed then. He's also turning down the covers and sheets so they can get back into the bed itself as Mewpac launches herself up onto the foot of it.] Breakfast tomorrow and then whatever?

[parodeity]

Maybe. Depends on what breakfast is? Gourmet cereal or what? [ what is even gourmet cereal...dave sides into the bed for the position by the wall, though. ]

[windeity]

It is winter. I could make you oatmeal if you want? [But John follows and he turns off the bedside light, putting his glasses on the table near the bed and immediately pulling Dave back against him again.]

[parodeity]

Whatever you feel like is fine with me, babe. [ he lets himself be drawn closer and automatically shifts to share john's pillow. ] John?

[windeity]

I'll think about it. [But they're sharing a pillow and John's eyes are mostly closed even when Dave says his name.] What's up?

[parodeity]

Love you. [ it's very quiet. ]

[windeity]

[There's a very minor shift while he moves to stretch and kiss Dave's cheek.]

Love you, too. Try to sleep, okay?

[parodeity]

[ a less minor shift on dave's side as he pushes at john enough so he can rest his head on john's chest for the reassuring measure of a heartbeat. it's the quickest way to drift off, keeping time. ]