"Well... they'll at least be hot," Tommy smiles as he shifts so he isn't lying with his head on Gar's stomach. Can't live there like that. Even if he wants to.
Gar wants him close, needs him close right now. After being apart from him so long...
"Don't say things like that. You're good for a lot of things... like... sex... the most amazing dates around the world, standing up for people, protecting me..." he trails off.
“I kind of like that kind of hurt sometimes though so does it really even
count?” Gar slips one of his arms around Tommy, holding close to him and
just settling into his warmth and scent and everything about him that felt
exactly as it should be.
“Hopefully that won’t be scary,” he laughs. “They’re gonna have a lot of
people who love them a lot.”
"I only told Dick..." Gar bit his lip, frowning. "I didn't even want to tell him but he would have just followed me if I didn't tell him why I was going."
"Jason overheard," Tommy mumbles. Because he gets it now. Because Jason knew that his mate was leaving him over having a kid. "Don't know if he knows WHY, but he knows you left without telling me where."
Gar frowns. "What...?" He sighs and it bothers him for some reason. Because really if Jason knew that much then he'd probably heard the whole conversation. He bites his lip.
Kissing is good. Tommy can turn off the stupidity of his brain for kissing. Including the desire to punch the guy. Because he would hate Jason for crowing over this. His mate, his kid gone because Gar thought Tommy couldn't handle it. Jason would have CROWED over him.
Gar shifts a bit and he would offer to go with him but it'd be faster for Tommy to just go. So he gives him quick directions to the nearest grocery store. It's not far at all even by normal travel standards.
And Tommy is gone. Takes him twenty minutes to get back because check outs. And yeah, there's everything. He's got bags with soup and crackers and ginger ale and lots of other bland staples. Things they can try. And a mound of snacks for himself.
Gar yawns when Tommy leaves and curls up in all the pillows and everything the other had set up for him. It still doesn't take very long for Tommy to get back and he'd already been antsy in that space of twenty minutes.
"Nah. But I can get more stuff when you take a nap or something," he says. And then he's gone for a second and back with a microwave. Which he plugs in. "Gonna warm this up."
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"I think this is the first time i've not felt nauseous in weeks."
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"Maybe I'm good for something then. For once."
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"Don't say things like that. You're good for a lot of things... like... sex... the most amazing dates around the world, standing up for people, protecting me..." he trails off.
"You're good for me."
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“Your cock definitely doesn’t hurt,” Gar smirks and he nudged Tommy gently. “Might not be what I love most about you but I missed that too.”
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"This kid is going to have to deal with some weird shit. But snuggly tiger dad."
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“I kind of like that kind of hurt sometimes though so does it really even count?” Gar slips one of his arms around Tommy, holding close to him and just settling into his warmth and scent and everything about him that felt exactly as it should be.
“Hopefully that won’t be scary,” he laughs. “They’re gonna have a lot of people who love them a lot.”
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"You tell your team?"
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"Wouldn't be surprised if he tells everybody."
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And it was way better than talking about Jason.
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"Food. I need food. Tell me what to get you."
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"Mm... Just soup," he says quietly. He's not very open to the experimentation of what his stomach will handle.
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Use him, please, He wants to help.
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"Maybe some ginger ale too?"
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And Tommy is gone. Takes him twenty minutes to get back because check outs. And yeah, there's everything. He's got bags with soup and crackers and ginger ale and lots of other bland staples. Things they can try. And a mound of snacks for himself.
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"Got everything you need?"
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tommy don't call me out like this
LMFAO
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maybe end?
Indeed