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Drag the grooms out of their hiding places and get partying! Everyone is at the inn already!
BACHELOR PARTY!!!
[ mission: midnight drinking post. oh and the curse... ]
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[ sighs. ]
It's a pity that the only sisters in town are those old crones.
[ sisters are usually great fun. he thinks? ]
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[ a great pity indeed. ]
How was the bachelor party?
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[ no lapdancers? just bo? sad. well whatever, you don't have to go to the inn to get a drink around here. he's going to the kitchen to pour himself something. ]
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What's with you and weddings?
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[ gets glasses for them both. apple cider again? well ok. ]
It must have been since I barely remember anything.
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[ can't remember. at all. ]
Surely not.
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[ ok maybe he has wanted to kill his husband a few times but those are just words and thoughts. he'd never actually hurt anyone. ]
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[ but seriously though. leans against the kitchen counter with the glass in his hand. ]
In all honesty you can be a major pain in my backside, but the two of you are the only family I've got.
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Now now, I've said a plenty of nice things to you. And to your body.
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"Yo ho" isn't the best compliment. But you do try.
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[ paul pls. ]
It's the thought that counts.
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[ and kisses him. but it's strange - have they ever kissed before? he steps back and takes another sip of his cider. ]
Jacob... call me crazy, but were you drinking bourbon earlier?
[ maybe that's what the strangeness was. ]
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No, I would have brought the bottle home if that was the case.
[ since we're all clearly sick of that cider by now. ]
What? Did I taste like a stranger?
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[ this is the only family in town that isn't wrecking homes or being wrecked by outside influences. ]
But it felt like we'd never kissed before.
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Oh, but don't you always say I make you feel like a virgin when I touch you?
[ tries to brush the subject aside by making fun of it. he felt like it too and it was bizarre. they've been married for years now? sets the glass down on the counter and grabs the front of his shirt, pulling him closer, trying to prove a point. to himself mostly. ]
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I say a lot of things. I didn't think you'd be listening.
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[ being close to him is nothing new but, pulling him by the shirt and kissing him on the lips still doesn't feel right. it doesn't feel exactly wrong either, there's just a passing feeling that he's not sure what he's doing. is paul even into this? ]
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