The scene appeared in his head fully crystallized. He would stumble into the kitchen, bleary-eyed and tangled, and head straight for the coffee. Vance, awake and perfect, wouldn’t intervene in the acquisition of caffeine, but would kiss him right where cheek meets mouth. Soft and chaste, but so unspeakably intimate that Robbie got secondhand embarrassment from his own imagination, heightened by the fact that, yes, he would like something that sweet if there wasn’t an audience.
It’s the sort of thing teammates can’t resist commenting on (and stunned silence is just a rain check). He wouldn’t hesitate to tease the others.
“Whatever you’re comfortable with.” He doesn’t see a disaster looming no matter how they inform the others - just jibes and his own thin-skinned nerves. Maybe Kaine’d curse, but when doesn’t he? “And don’t get all huffy about it’s not all about what you want. I’m going to be freaking out until I know how everyone reacts, so it doesn’t matter how they find out, to me.”
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Date: 2018-10-17 02:29 am (UTC)It’s the sort of thing teammates can’t resist commenting on (and stunned silence is just a rain check). He wouldn’t hesitate to tease the others.
“Whatever you’re comfortable with.” He doesn’t see a disaster looming no matter how they inform the others - just jibes and his own thin-skinned nerves. Maybe Kaine’d curse, but when doesn’t he? “And don’t get all huffy about it’s not all about what you want. I’m going to be freaking out until I know how everyone reacts, so it doesn’t matter how they find out, to me.”