[With his free hand, Peter taps at his lips. His smile becoming a little more playful.] I'll rest easier with a kiss. If you're going to do something that is.
I think I can do that. [He leans down for another, still chaste but lingering, soaking up his husband's warmth. Hopefully not some kind of infection fever.]
[Peter laughs a little at that, just smiling at his husband. He relaxes a little more into the cot, just watching his husband, openly a little lovestruck.]
I would've argued with you about it a little anyway. [He can be honest about that much.] I don't wanna take away from anyone else.
[Peter arched a brow back at that, openly surprised.] It's finished already-?
[He shifts a little to draw the blankets aside, then the fabric of the loose shirt he was wearing. Because we'll handwave he was changed out of his blood soaked clothes earlier, its fine.]
Oh. [He's surprised again, but it softens into something gentle and pleased all at once.
The wound is already sealing itself around the stitching. Peter sleeping through most of the healing did a fair bit of the work. It's not perfectly healed over, but passable enough for Peter to move around.]
[He keeps looking at it, taking note of where it's healing better, how much pressure he can put on it before Peter instinctively reacts. He'll just carry Peter whenever he's ready.]
Yeah, we'll have to. Ugh, I really wanted to make a whole night of it.
[Peter laughs a little breathlessly. Half teasing as his husband finishes testing the wound.] Were you going to walk me in blindfolded, lay on the bed and break the room in that way?
[Peter slowly starts to sit up, stretching a little in the process.] Or did you want me to blindfold you and make your knees weak?
...Man you're thinking way farther ahead than I was. I was thinking about a nice dinner and candles, maybe some music and singing, and then showing you the new room.
[He sighs a little wistfully thinking about what Peter's said.] We can add that to the list though.
[He laughs again.] Well, you like spectacle and romance, so it felt like something you'd do for a surprise? Slow build, teasing, release.
Let's go see the room. See what trouble we can plan for it. [He would rather walk, but, he knows Leo isn't about to let him do a lot of that just yet.]
[Whatever answer he gives, Leo gives it to him without hesitation. Making sure Peter's secure, he'll make a note to let someone know to come get these sheets and ready the cot for the next person. The path through the halls is long and confusing, Leo intentionally taking a disorientating path so no one can follow them. Still not entirely safe, still not secure yet until that group is off to Chicago.
But he comes to the door, hard to see with how it still looks like the wall itself. The only indication there's anything there is a small panel to the right of it intended for multiple bio-scan inputs.]
Check this, I don't even have to put you down. [He laughs a little to himself, leaning down to let a retinal can get his eye before a hiss of air and the doors shift back about five inches into the wall and then slide open. Inside is a small sitting room with a table and chairs, desks for their work. The walls have been painted to look like inside a highrise restaurant with parts of the old Manhattan skyline. To the right of that is another door but with only a simple button push to open it.]
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[Keeping his voice low, reaching to stroke curls out of his eyes and threading his hand down to cup his cheek.]
Didn't mean to wake you up.
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You're good, baby. I'll probably sleep like a rock after this anyway. So, being awake is a good thing at least for a bit.
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Only if you're feeling all right for it. I'd still rather you rest more, but what am I gonna do?
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[Sleepy flirting? yes.]
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[His smile broadens at that, leaning down to kiss him softly.] Can't say no to that face.
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Good, because I have demands. [He tries to think of a very immediate demand, but settles on a sleepy and simple.] More kiss.
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I hope you're ready for a lot more where this came from. [He jokes lowly back, happy to tease at least marginally given they need it.]
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We've got a whole day to make up for.
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Sit with me for a while? Mikey talked me into taking pain meds earlier. I'm not exactly feeling it, but, it's made me sleepier.
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[Mikey had already helped a lot with the other project Leo asked help with. He nuzzles at Peter's cheek before sitting up a little.]
But good. Didn't wanna give you anything earlier on an empty stomach that low on blood.
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I would've argued with you about it a little anyway. [He can be honest about that much.] I don't wanna take away from anyone else.
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And my argument would have been no one else lately has been shot in our own base.
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[Unsurprisingly, Peter doesn't consider himself being shot an actual emergency.
He yawns.] Either way, it's a moot point. I'm going to sleep pretty well.
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[Soon as the yawn is over, Leo is leaning in to kiss the tip of his nose.]
Bet you'll sleep really well for a while.
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[He's still curious about what surprises Leo has in store, but he can be patient.]
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Lemme check your stitches. If they're good I think it's ready and I can carry you there.
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[He shifts a little to draw the blankets aside, then the fabric of the loose shirt he was wearing. Because we'll handwave he was changed out of his blood soaked clothes earlier, its fine.]
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It was- It was gonna be an anniversary present so it was already being worked on.
[Sighs. His amazing plans of emotional terrorism against his husband. The audacity of that guy ruining it.]
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The wound is already sealing itself around the stitching. Peter sleeping through most of the healing did a fair bit of the work. It's not perfectly healed over, but passable enough for Peter to move around.]
We can consider it an early present, then...?
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Yeah, we'll have to. Ugh, I really wanted to make a whole night of it.
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[Peter slowly starts to sit up, stretching a little in the process.] Or did you want me to blindfold you and make your knees weak?
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[He sighs a little wistfully thinking about what Peter's said.] We can add that to the list though.
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Let's go see the room. See what trouble we can plan for it. [He would rather walk, but, he knows Leo isn't about to let him do a lot of that just yet.]
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Bridal or piggyback? Your choice.
[Whatever answer he gives, Leo gives it to him without hesitation. Making sure Peter's secure, he'll make a note to let someone know to come get these sheets and ready the cot for the next person. The path through the halls is long and confusing, Leo intentionally taking a disorientating path so no one can follow them. Still not entirely safe, still not secure yet until that group is off to Chicago.
But he comes to the door, hard to see with how it still looks like the wall itself. The only indication there's anything there is a small panel to the right of it intended for multiple bio-scan inputs.]
Check this, I don't even have to put you down. [He laughs a little to himself, leaning down to let a retinal can get his eye before a hiss of air and the doors shift back about five inches into the wall and then slide open. Inside is a small sitting room with a table and chairs, desks for their work. The walls have been painted to look like inside a highrise restaurant with parts of the old Manhattan skyline. To the right of that is another door but with only a simple button push to open it.]
Part one, for your judgement.
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