[When Tim woke up, he was warm and comfortable and felt less like ten pounds of shit in a five-pound bag, which was a general improvement from how he went to bed. Majima was a familiar weight against his back, and he could smell that there was something savory left to cool in the kitchen. He also kind of had to piss.]
[And there lay his dilemma.]
[On one hand, Tim didn't want to disturb Majima was he was sleeping, but on the other... food, and probably coffee, and also his bladder, not necessarily in that order.]
[Maybe he could just kind of slowly and stealthily easy himself away, so that he wouldn't wake up his boyfriend while he tried to get out of bed.]
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[And there lay his dilemma.]
[On one hand, Tim didn't want to disturb Majima was he was sleeping, but on the other... food, and probably coffee, and also his bladder, not necessarily in that order.]
[Maybe he could just kind of slowly and stealthily easy himself away, so that he wouldn't wake up his boyfriend while he tried to get out of bed.]