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[laughingandlyric]

[The embrace was returned, an arm eagerly quirking around his waist and drawing him close as he pressed his head against his neck and kissed the skin he found there. His warmth, his solidness, even his smell was relaxing.]

Not half as wonderful as you... [Countered, in a lazy drawl, pressing a kiss to his ear.]

I take it back. You are not good; but great. You can quote me on it. [Mumbled, content.]

[affablecharm]

I'll only quote you to yourself... Promise.

[Cuddling was not a normal thing for him to partake in afterwards, but this just felt right. And honestly, he didn't have to worry about someone getting unnecessarily attached because they're already dating.

Sighing contentedly at those kisses, he let his fingers run lazily up and down his spine.]

[laughingandlyric]

[He would have been very disappointed, had there been no cuddling. Smiling warmly against his ear and going to thread their legs together, he hugged him a bit snugger, enjoying the fingers playing against his back.]

...Definitely sleepy now.

[affablecharm]

[They had no reason not to cuddle. He didn't have to worry about leading Jehan on since they're together. Those fingers continued their lazy trek across his back as he chuckled softly in his ear.]

Mmmn? Me too.

[laughingandlyric]

[Nuzzling into his cheek, he smiled again and went to pick up at the edge of the cover, to pull over them both, snuggly.]

Can you stay for breakfast?

[He wouldn't push him to if he didn't want to, but...]

[affablecharm]

[Those covers felt even more warm and snug over them. He nodded his head, something he also generally avoided, but...]

I definitely can. If it's late much, I'll just call maman and let her know... Something...

[laughingandlyric]

Let her know that you're helping your friend.

[He grinned against his ear, then nipped it, before informing impishly;]

Because I completely can't cook. I can burn an eggo waffle to perfection, though. Try to contain your excitement.

[affablecharm]

My friend that needs a lot of help.

[He breathed out lightly at the nip at his ear...]

Charred eggo waffles are my favorite, you know.

[laughingandlyric]

Tons.

[A soft laugh, a little embarrassed, but he closed his eyes and got comfortable all the same, a hand threading through Courfeyrac's.]

Somehow, I knew that they would be.

[affablecharm]

[Rubbing his thumb over Jehan's hand, he settled in himself, yawning a little.]

It's because I think you know me well.

[laughingandlyric]

Mn, I think so, too. Though you still surprise me...

[Understatement of the night? Pretty much.

Luckily, Jehan was too sleepy and too comfortable to notice.]

[affablecharm]

Keeps things interesting.

[He's too tired to notice too... And very comfortable. Will they really have to wake up in the morning? He kind of likes this too much.]

[laughingandlyric]

You could never bore me, even if you stayed exactly the same.

...Maybe especially then.

[Noted at an affectionate murmur, giving his hand a squeeze.

Jehan was all for being lazy, skipping breakfast, and staying entwined in a state of undress late, late into the day. Rey was warm, solid, and smelled fantastic.]

[affablecharm]

[He supposes they can play it by ear-- especially after all they've eaten so far. He will have to get up in the morning at some point to ring his mother and let her know he's staying at his friend's for a study group or something later... but then he can climb right back into bed and cuddle until they risk getting caught.]

I'll try not to change, then.

[laughingandlyric]

[All things that Jehan would be perfectly fine with. Nesting into the coverlet with burnt waffles post phone-call really didn't sound so bad, either.]

Thank you, chou. Sleep well and sweet dreams.

[affablecharm]

[Post phone-call, is that what they're calling it these days? Continuing to hold Jehan close, he mumbled something that wasn't entirely understandable as he started to slip off to sleep.]