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Little grunts and noises could be heard from the bedroom, all of them coming from underneath a blanket that was on the floor and wriggling about in search of a way to get out. “Hewp!” a small voice could be heard, tiny fists trying to search for some way out of the mess of blankets before he got too scared of being stuck and potentially ended up crying.
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So his shift had been held over to a later hour, the moon up in the sky now as he finally shambled out of the hotel after having changed into his jeans and shirt. But as he passed through to the garage, nearing a dark walkway he passed every day, a figure slipped forward and began to taunt him. Words soon progressed into shoves and the next thing he knew, the mugger was yanking his watch and wallet from his pockets.... Ricky fought hard for his things, having lost a few bucks but ran as quickly as he could to the car and drove off home to at least feel safe.
By the time he arrived, he was aching and sore, settling his keys down and reaching for his wallet to see how bad the damage was.
"Hey, babe. Odd question, but do you know how to sew? A button on one of my favorite shirts is loose."
Ricky looked up from his phone, lifting a brow and looking to the shirt in Tommy’s hands. Oh, he liked that shirt on his hubby too... Welp, time to be handy. “Yeah, babe. Lemme see it.”
Tommy's lips slowly lift into a grin as he watches his husband and then swoops in to plant a kiss to his lip, arms slipping around his waist. "Hi, baby. I missed you."
Ricky lifted his brows at the arms about him, happily humming at the kiss as he held Tommy close. “Hey, handsome. I missed you too.” He murmured, moving to kiss the other’s nose and rest their foreheads against one another.
*smirks and wiggles eyebrows*
“What’d’ya got cookin’ in that head of yours?”
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"What happened?!"
8. In their underwear on your muse’s doorstep
Ricky cleared his throat, looking down at himself in slight embarrassment. “I went to take the trash out and... The door locked.” He replied, smoothing back his hair. “I’m just glad your home now... The neighbors were lookin’ at me funny.”
"Don't stop playing with my hair."
A small laugh escapes him, petting Tommy’s hair, pulling it from his face. “Can do hot-lips.”
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[txt]: Keep ‘em coming, tommy.
