[CFUD]

[boundbydevotion]

[This month of July, Link has been making more filing trips to the library than before, taking two showers a day, deciding to get some air, running to the shop for catfood, and basically making any excuse to be slightly farther from Allen Walker than has become habit.

It's mistletoe season after all.]

((ooc: personal mistletoe post, since I missed all of them.))

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[allmadeofstars]

. . . I guess not.

[boundbydevotion]

Good.

[GETTING YOU A LINT-ROLLER FOR THE CAT HAIR]

[allmadeofstars]

[. . .]

[boundbydevotion]

[Holds it out]

[allmadeofstars]

. . . will you help?

[boundbydevotion]

What do you need my help with this for? I am not your valet.

[allmadeofstars]

It's not like I can reach!

[flails towards his back for emphasis]

[boundbydevotion]

Honestly, how did you manage-- Just take that off then!

[allmadeofstars]

[. . . gettin' shirtless]

[boundbydevotion]

[scar... Despite protests about being a valet is getting Allen another shirt]

[allmadeofstars]

[sits on the edge of the bed, watching him]

[boundbydevotion]

[Pauses with the shirt in hand]

. . . What is it.

[allmadeofstars]

I . . . I don't know.

[boundbydevotion]

[. . . What is with you lately, anyway? Huffs and drops the shirt on Allen's lap, collecting the one with hairs on it since you're just sitting there.]

[allmadeofstars]

[. . . flops back with the shirt, laughing]

[boundbydevotion]

[grumble grumble] You are becoming spoiled, at this rate. [ROLLING CAT HAIR OFF THE SHIRT]

[allmadeofstars]

Spoiled?

[boundbydevotion]

Acting clueless and waiting for me to do everything. Hmph.

[clearly just complaining for the sake of it because he is still seated on the bed with the shirt across his knee and rolling the lint collector over it]

[allmadeofstars]

Well, you're better at it!

[sitting up, abruptly, decisively]

[boundbydevotion]

That doesn't excuse you from doing the chores you should be doing...

[allmadeofstars]

Yeah, I know—



[kissin']

[boundbydevotion]

[--kdjsfWHAT??!]

[allmadeofstars]

[holding onto Link's wrist]

[boundbydevotion]

[Gosh, instinct (or conditioning) by now is to kiss back, but--]

[boundbydevotion]

[shivers--jerks back, realizing that he can...]

--Walker, explain yourself!!