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[mtherfcknmonster]

[Weekends have been different since Kevin has been with Andrew and Neil and now that they're sharing the same bed, Andrew expects it to be even more different. Mainly, getting up has been harder, because Kevin never really wants to get his ass out of bed once he's in it, and this both amuses and frustrates Andrew- he's not entirely sure why. It's not like he cares if they make it to class or practice.

Andrew is always awake first, because he needs to be, but sometimes he thinks Neil wakes up before him and just waits for him to wake up before opening his eyes. It sounds like one of those stupid things Neil would do for him, to make him feel safer (and it works), but more often than not, Andrew is just too light of a sleeper to stay sleeping for too long.

This Saturday, he really is the first one awake, Neil sleeping next to him, curled into Kevin's side. Kevin is snoring softly (okay, maybe it's just heavy breathing but Andrew will swear on everything that it's snoring), his limbs sprawled out everywhere, one arm under Neil's neck, reaching out to almost touch Andrew's shoulder, the other above his head. One day, Kevin is going to end up on the floor, and Andrew won't feel bad about it. But today he seems firmly planted in bed and Andrew watches them sleep. He can do all the staring he wants and not get called out for it. It's images like these he wants to keep in his head so he has something to focus on when things get bad. He has something real to come back to, though he's not sure he deserves any of this at all.

It's when those thoughts start filtering in, that Neil stirs, turning from Kevin a bit and cracking his eyes open to look at Andrew. Neil gives him a small, sleepy smile when he sees that Andrew is awake, just like he always does and just like always, Andrew thinks it's horribly unfair and stupid that Neil could look this good as soon as he opens his eyes]

Morning.

[Neil says to him quietly after what what Andrew can tell is Neil quickly assessing to see if Andrew is in an okay place, if he had any nightmares or is unusually tense. Andrew doesn't return the greeting, but he reaches out and brushes his fingers through Neil's messy locks. Neil's smile grows wider and then he turns his head to look at Kevin again]

He snores.

[Andrew wants to make sure Neil knows that, and Neil laughs softly and shakes his head. ]

No he doesn't.

[Andrew lets out a soft huff, but tugs Neil forward and kisses him, because all these laughs and smiles so early in the morning, they're too good. Kevin's hand is between them, but Neil pulls it down a little so they can kiss easier, but he keeps his hand in Kevin's, curling his fingers around his]

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[mtherfcknmonster]

We will have to order bigger sizes.

[Just for you, Kevin. The hoodie thing doesn't bother him at all, but he knows that with some things, they have different concerns and priorities. It's fine.

Andrew glances over at what Kevin picks out.]

Not bad.

[1hundred]

I wouldn't mind that. Maybe you can order us a slightly smaller size too.

[Neil grins. It would only be for them, of course. He knows they can't wear these things out and about everywhere, but still. He likes the idea of it.

He looks over at what Kevin picks out and considers it for a moment.]

I can try it on. It would probably look better on Andrew, though.

[mtherfcknmonster]

[ Is this going to be weird? Maybe. Wymack might wonder what the hell is going on... or not. Andrew doesn't really care.

He moves closer to them, taking the shirt from Kevin's hands and holds it up to Neil. ]

No. This would look good on you.

[And then he side eyes Kevin]

You want me to find you an outfit?

[1hundred]

[ Neil takes the shirt from Andrew and looks it over, but nods. Sure, he'll try it on. All of these tighter clothes feel weird on him anyway. ]

Okay.

[He eyes the two of them, wishing Kevin good luck with his eyes, then heads off to try the shirt on. Along the way he finds another one he thinks Andrew might like and takes that with him to try on as well]

[mtherfcknmonster]

[ Andrew watches Neil go, then turns back to Kevin and starts looking through more clothes on the rack. ]

Do you think he is ready for that? What would I end up in?

[He lifts a shirt out, tight and black, looks at it blankly, then throws it at Kevin and starts looking for another. They need options if they're going to do this properly]

[mtherfcknmonster]

See through panels can work. They might work for you.

[He ignores the rest for the moment, glancing only briefly at Kevin before looking through some more clothes]

These clothes are meant to be worn that way.

[mtherfcknmonster]

It's not rubber it is latex, leather and PVC. There is a difference.

[He pulls one out that has some leather paneling on the sleeves. He picks it out, then looks over at Kevin's choice. It's not horrible. He doesn't have the urge to throw it on the floor.

He takes that shirt from Kevin while handing him the one he's holding]

Alright.

[mtherfcknmonster]

That is where you're wrong. But you wouldn't know.

[Well at least they can agree on this much. It's not bad, actually]

Lucky for you. Should I pick out some more, or is two enough?

[mtherfcknmonster]

They have put you in rubber and PVC? This is news to me.

[He doubts they have put him in that kind of shit! He poses for sports magazines, not fetish ones!]

For you. I am still working on more for him.

[mtherfcknmonster]

Were you even that big a few years ago, that they were putting you in high fashion?

[Honestly, Kevin. Andrew does not believe this. Not even with Riko at his side does he believe that they would put Exy players in rubber and PVC for high school level photo shoots]

The other one I gave you. Did you lose it already?

[mtherfcknmonster]

Yes.

[Just to get on his nerves about the clothes they are picking out!]

It could be, but it would be tighter on you.

[mtherfcknmonster]

Because they would not put a child in those kinds of things for a sports shoot.

[He quickly grabs another one, it has mesh]

Also this one.

[mtherfcknmonster]

Well then I would like to see these things because I never have. I am pretty sure I would have come across these photos when I looked through Neil's....

[He cuts himself off so abruptly that he feels like he might puke from the speed of it. And probably from the drinks in his stomach]

Do not talk to me. Do not ask me a single question. Just try those on. I will find pants.