MCA0, Saturday morning

[needsaparrot]

There is a lump under the covers. It's vaguely Xander-shaped, but that is of course no guarantee that it actually is Xander, all tuckered out from...uh. Working. Yes. The day before yesterday. And the oh so exhausting reading of e-mail.

It might not be him. It could be pillows, or a pile of sleepy gremlins, or, hey, it could be a giant puppet-Xander made out of Xander's clothes with a lot of twinkies for filling and a stuffed frog for a head.

Or it could just be Xander with a stuffed frog on his head.
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[OOC: For Bridge, and up early for great 'timezones and workschedules suck' justice.]

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[needsaparrot]

"I mean," Xander calls back over his shoulder, "You'd give me that look."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"I have a look?"

[needsaparrot]

"That Oh Em Gee I am so sad and disappointed in you look!"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Oh, *that* look. Well. You should know better than to offer non-buttery toast."

[needsaparrot]

"I do. That would be my point." That would be Xander getting butter from the fridge, and putting bread in the toaster.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"And that's why you deserve the plaque I made," Bridge says with a grin.

[needsaparrot]

"The one that says World's Best Bowler?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"..."

[needsaparrot]

"What?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge just crosses his arms and rolls his eyes at Xander. "*Not* that one. I didn't even make that one!"

[needsaparrot]

"...Huh. I wonder who made that one?" He doesn't have one that says World's Best Bowler.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge frowns. "I don't know, but they better not be thinking they're going to win you over with bowling plaques."

[needsaparrot]

Xander puts incredibly buttery toast on the table, then totally cheats on the bacon and waffles. Yay food synthesizer.

"It'd take more than bowling plaques - what's gonna beat somebody who'd let me dye their hair green?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"I can think of a few things," Bridge says with a grin. "But they'll have to wait until after the hair dyeing."

[needsaparrot]

Xander snickers as he sets the rest of breakfast on the table. "Yeah, let's. Dye should not go in bad places."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Truer words were never spoken," Bridge says solemnly, leaning over to steal a bite of Xander's waffle.

[needsaparrot]

"Would now be a good time to tell you that one has bacon in it?" No, it doesn't.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"You wouldn't," Bridge says, fork paused halfway to his mouth.

[needsaparrot]

"No, but I'd totally tell you that just to see the look on your face."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"You're going to drive me insane, eventually, you know." Bridge says fondly.

[needsaparrot]

"Good; I need the company!"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"That's reassuring, at least," Bridge says with a smile.

[needsaparrot]

"That we can be crazy together?" Xander steals a piece of Bridge's waffle. And half a slice of bacon.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Uh huh," Bridge says. "I mean, if I had to be crazy with anyone, I'd choose you."

[needsaparrot]

"Does it say something about my life so far that that's possibly the most romantic thing I've ever heard?"

And then there is kissing. Which is slightly syrup-flavored.