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bohemeyourself ([personal profile] bohemeyourself) wrote in [personal profile] fifteendozentimes 2012-01-10 05:57 am (UTC)

Re: I'm so glad you found this fic a home :D

Okay, have graduated to Sprite + Cherry Vodka. IDK how this will end.

"Leave some for me," Ian whines.

"Get over here, then." Nicole says, moving around so she's stretched along the length of the couch with her head in Shane's lap. Ian goes.

He manages to fit himself into the space between Nic and the back of the couch. Fuck, he loves having a tiny girlfriend. He presses his nose into her neck, smelling the remnants of her perfume and bodywash and just a hint of sweat, probably from where she didn't remove her coat while she was in the grocery store. Ian's kind of ready for summer to be here so she can put more of her soft, soft skin on display.

Nicole's hands slide under his back, fingers pushing into the dip of his spine, at the same time Shane slides his hand into Ian's hair.

Shane picks a something from Netflix, and Ian lets himself drift, the combined power of his partners' hands lulling him into a half-dream sort of state.

This right here, is the good life.

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