Your kitchen is someplace you never go, because you "have people for that." There's a Chocolatessen, which is rapidly becoming your favorite room of the house. Having one is also becoming a trend among your wealthy neighbors. Your master bedroom is the size of a small barn, with carpet thick enough to reach your ankles. Your study has every language reference book ever written, including now-useless titles like Learn Javascript 2.0! and C++ Programming for Windows 95. (Why are you keeping those?) One of your garages holds your collection of ferraris, and is measured in acreage.
Your home also includes a guest wing and private quarters for your servants. Your guests enjoy your collection of every console and associated game ever made. Except the Intellivision -- those controllers drive them NUTS. Outside is your hedge maze and gardens, meticulously tended by a team of world-class botanists.
Well, I don't think muscle atrophy is really such a big worry. It's not like we'll just be lying there the whole time. And bed sores...same thing really.
Maybe we can work on your notions of romance together.
I don't think I'd probably actually be able to stay in bed that long either. A couple days is okay, but pretty soon you've got all that pent up energy, and you can't fuck it all out.
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likesthecoat) wrote2007-09-27 04:12 pm
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I'll stock up on chocolates.
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Mmm...I'm definitely looking forward to that.
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God, the next time we get together we're really not leaving bed for a week, at this rate. So many things to experiment with.
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Is that a bad thing? I'm kinda looking forward to it. A week in bed with you sounds ideal.
We'll get out to shower once in a while, maybe change the sheets.
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No, it's not a bad thing. It just seems so indulgent and more like something out of a novel than something real people do.
But yes, the sheets will need to be changed now and again.
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I like indulging you. And sometimes those novelists have pretty good ideas.
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. . . I worry about muscle atrophy and bed sores.
My notions of romance may need to be fine-tuned.
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Well, I don't think muscle atrophy is really such a big worry. It's not like we'll just be lying there the whole time. And bed sores...same thing really.
Maybe we can work on your notions of romance together.
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Maybe if we leave the bed occasionally to snog on the couch . . .
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We could certainly do that. Maybe our goal should just be not leaving the flat for a week. We can work up to staying in bed the whole time.
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You're so cute, with your schedules.
I know for certain I can do about two days, but beyond that I start craving being upright and breathing fresh air.
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Yes, I know. I'm adorable.
I don't think I'd probably actually be able to stay in bed that long either. A couple days is okay, but pretty soon you've got all that pent up energy, and you can't fuck it all out.
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You are indeed.
That's why we went jogging, if you recall . . .
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So are you, babe.
I do recall. I also recall what went on after the jogging.
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Thank you, sweetheart.
Mmm. That was a good day.
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They were all good days.
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They were.
I miss you.
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I miss you too, darling.
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*curls up and lays my head on your chest*
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*wraps my arms around you and rests my cheek on top of your head*
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Have I sent you this song? Wake Up (http://www.box.net/shared/b61be06cb1) by Coheed and Cambria. It feels . . . relevant today.
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You hadn't. It's beautiful.
God, Ianto, I love you.
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I love you too, sweetheart. I'm glad you like it.
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Is it getting easier for you?
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Is what getting easier? Living without you?
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