Llewellyn Watts (
pocketpretzels) wrote2023-03-09 05:00 pm
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MHA #14, Thursday Evening
Following lunch with Steven, Watts had puttered around town for a bit, before heading back to the apartment building. His own apartment was only a brief stop, however, as he collected a little four-legged friend before heading across the hall to Steven's.
Putting the cake away in the fridge, he noticed the remains of both the pie and the whiskey he'd shared with Marc last night, and made sure the pie was covered both so it didn't dry out and so little sneak-thief felines didn't try and sneak a bite.
That taken care of, he headed back to the living room, picked out a book from the shelf to read and curled up on the couch, Raphael on his lap as he waited for Steven to get home.
Putting the cake away in the fridge, he noticed the remains of both the pie and the whiskey he'd shared with Marc last night, and made sure the pie was covered both so it didn't dry out and so little sneak-thief felines didn't try and sneak a bite.
That taken care of, he headed back to the living room, picked out a book from the shelf to read and curled up on the couch, Raphael on his lap as he waited for Steven to get home.
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It was therefore a happy surprise when he closed the door behind him and spotted who was in the living room. "Llew!"
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So it was with a fond smile that he tucked a bookmark into the book and stood (not disturbing the cat, because guess who'd already bolted from his lap to go say hello).
"Hello, you."
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Watts, on the other hand, was all too happy to hug back- at least at first. After a few moments, though, he was going to shift slightly so he could give Steven a very enthusiastic kiss.
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"Missed you." It had been hours! Hours!
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Steven stole one last kiss then stepped back so he could put his satchel down and take off his coat. Or at least he started to when movement by his feet reminded him there was someone else to say hello to. He squatted down to pet Raphael. "Hello. Come to celebrate my birthday as well?"
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Watts, of course, was just watching with not even concealed amusement.
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Was that offer for the cat? Llewellyn? Possibly both.
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To Llewellyn, as he finally put his things away, "And how are you, love? Afternoon all right?"
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Or have cake for dinner. That was an option.
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Even the times where he'd been so focused he'd forgotten to eat, he hadn't been actively refusing food.
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Steven would not be ordering the same burger Marc had the night before.
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