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Aug 15, 2019 20:00:49 GMT
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Post by castus on Aug 13, 2019 19:32:20 GMT
Cas and Nasir had been out drinking, something that Nasir had assured him was not something that Agron would try to murder him for anymore, and at around 3am he wound up on the couch in Agron and Nasir’s living room since he was too drunk to drive home.
He was woken at roughly 4am by Agron coming home, Nasir had said something about his lover working late and so when Castus bleerily opened his eyes to see the large German man moving around the dark apartment and stripping off his work clothes, he wasn’t surprised.
He was surprised why he realised the man was in his underwear though, and figured he should speak up. For the life of him, he had no idea why he said what he said though.
“Nice tushy, who’d have guessed what you were hiding under your layers.” He wouldn’t have dared speak to Agron like this a few months ago but since they’d established a truce of sorts and Castus was really very tipsy, it seemed suddenly seemed wholly appropriate.“Weeeeell, I mighta had a dream or three about it but the real thing is definitely better. Not that I'll ever admit saying that.”
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