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Post by Kait on Jun 17, 2006 18:54:45 GMT -5
*Drake slowly sat up with a groan, stretching his sore muscles.* "Food... right... ok..." *He groggily climbed out of bed, pausing as he realized how filthy he was... He ran a hand through his messy hair, heading for the bathroom...* "Give me a second... I'll make breakfast for you..."
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Post by Ze on Jun 17, 2006 18:59:20 GMT -5
"all right." he nodded and curled back up in bed, wrapping a sheet around his waist, though it didn't stay there long as he continued to move to get comfortable.
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Post by Kait on Jun 17, 2006 19:04:17 GMT -5
*Drake cleaned up a little so he would at least be comfortable before he could get to shower. He grabbed a fresh pair of blue boxers and pulled them on before heading into the kitchen and taking out everything he would need for french toast... His mind briefly wandered to the mysterious groceries that had appeared the day before, but he pushed the thought away, trying to make breakfast as quickly as possible for Wilde.*
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Post by Ze on Jun 17, 2006 19:06:59 GMT -5
Even though he was hungry, the bed was comfortable and he started to fall back asleep, sheet cast aside, laying there in the buff.
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Post by Kait on Jun 17, 2006 19:18:25 GMT -5
*Drake finished cooking in no time at all, lightly powdering the toast with confectioner's sugar and placing it on a tray along with syrup and two glasses of milk. He carefully lifted it, walking back into the bedroom. He stopped for a brief moment to stare at Wilde, unable to keep the smirk from his lips. He placed the tray on the nightstand before leaning over, placing a soft kiss on Wilde's cheek.* "Come on now... If I have to wake up, you do too..."
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Post by Ze on Jun 17, 2006 19:20:56 GMT -5
Wilde mumbled and opened his eyes, leaning up to kiss Drake.
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Post by Kait on Jun 17, 2006 19:29:07 GMT -5
*Drake returned Wilde's kiss before reluctantly drawing back with a smile.* "Don't distract me... I went through a lot of work to make breakfast so you'd better eat it before it gets cold."
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Post by Ze on Jun 17, 2006 19:32:35 GMT -5
"ok ok." he chuckled, "where is it?" he yawned.
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Post by Kait on Jun 17, 2006 19:36:01 GMT -5
"Here..." *Drake lifted the tray and sat down on the bed, gently setting it down between them.*
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Post by Ze on Jun 17, 2006 19:38:53 GMT -5
"yay!" he smiled and grabbed the syrup and a fork.
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Post by Kait on Jun 17, 2006 19:46:38 GMT -5
*Drake just shook his head with a smile, grabbing his own fork and eagerly cutting off a piece of toast, shoving it into his mouth.*
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Post by Ze on Jun 17, 2006 19:48:20 GMT -5
Wilde covered all his bites with loads of syrup and popped them in his mouth one at a time, smiling.
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Post by Kait on Jun 17, 2006 19:51:49 GMT -5
"Wonderful... You're going to have even more energy than usual now..." *Drake rolled his eyes.*
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Post by Ze on Jun 17, 2006 19:54:03 GMT -5
"like you don't like it." he chuckled and continued eating.
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Post by Kait on Jun 17, 2006 19:56:38 GMT -5
"I like it just fine, but I could hardly keep up with you to begin with... Now I might as well go back to sleep right now and save myself the trouble..."
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