[Majima looked exhausted, like he might just fall asleep right on Tim's generous tracts of land, regardless of the fact that he was still mostly upright. Tim ran a hand through his hair, gentle and comforting, and even those normally supernaturally gorgeous locks seemed a little... limp. And that was honestly the most convincing evidence that his werewolf boyfriend was actually under the weather.]
[Tim made a sympathetic noise when Majima told him that he felt hot and tired and awful. His poor, sweet boyfriend, sick as, well... a dog.]
You probably should be in bed, though. [That's where sick people were supposed to go, right? Straight to bed, to sleep it off. Majima could use a few days off, anyway, to lay around and let a slab of beef in a tiny nurse's costume take care of him. Wait on him hand and paw. There was one thing that he might like about this situation, though...]
I could carry you there? You shouldn't strain yourself.
[The werewolf seemed really fond of being in Tim's beefy arms, so maybe he wouldn't object so much to going back to bed if he was carried there in his favorite pair. Really nice biceps made everything better, right?]
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Date: 2020-01-17 02:28 am (UTC)[Tim made a sympathetic noise when Majima told him that he felt hot and tired and awful. His poor, sweet boyfriend, sick as, well... a dog.]
You probably should be in bed, though. [That's where sick people were supposed to go, right? Straight to bed, to sleep it off. Majima could use a few days off, anyway, to lay around and let a slab of beef in a tiny nurse's costume take care of him. Wait on him hand and paw. There was one thing that he might like about this situation, though...]
I could carry you there? You shouldn't strain yourself.
[The werewolf seemed really fond of being in Tim's beefy arms, so maybe he wouldn't object so much to going back to bed if he was carried there in his favorite pair. Really nice biceps made everything better, right?]