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Send me a āŖ and Iāll shuffle my music, and describe a short scenario involving our muses inspired by the song that pops up! Maybe itāll inspire a full thread!
[Arctic Monkeys - Do I Wanna Know?]
The two of them were languidly lying stretched out on the divan in the Bossā Steelport apartment, half-clothed and legs tangled, heat and desire having gotten lost somewhere along the way in favor of sleepy and slightly drunk cuddles. It was probably nearing 2 AM, but time seemed to move at a slower pace than normal, ambling along to the beat of a chill-hop song playing from the other room.
Conversation happened sporadically and followed random trains of thought, something that alt!Colin didnāt mind at all. He would have been content to just drift off to sleep eventually, body pressed against his loverās. His ginger namesake seemed more awake, however, probably still finding it hard to fully relax and to stop mulling over everything, but the blond couldnāt quite blame him for it after all that had happened.
Alt!Colin was about to suggest that maybe they should move to an actual bed, when Colin piped up.Ā
āYāknow, lately Iāve been wonderinā more, how come a handsome anā charming bloke like you aināt in any romantic relationship? You worried Iāll end up jealous because youād be spending less time with me?ā
Iām too busy being yours to fall for somebody new, alt!Colin thought, but instead shrugged and said, āNaah, just not really looking for anyone right now.ā He thought for a moment before daring to add,Ā āBesides, itās not just your jealousy Iād be worried about. Iād really hate to be forced to break off this amazing thing the two of us have togetherā¦ā Bugger, had he said too muchā¦?
The Boss snorted in agreement.Ā āIām with you there, luv. Iād hate to have to go to beingĀ ājustā friends without all the awesome benefits.ā He rubbed his knee between the blondās thighs and gave a sleepy smirk before yawning.Ā āBloodyĀ āell, Iām knackered. Think Iām gonna drift off soonā¦ā
Alt!Colin mustered his own smile in response, for a rueful moment wishing the Boss were drunk enough to forget everything by the morning and he could finally say the things he couldnāt say in the light of day.












