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[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ gee gee gee gee baby baby~ you got a text message, nathan.

"open the door locks changed???" ]

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[ chokes and lets out many "AUGH"s and "STOPPIT"s for a while, tugging at his arm, though it's almost done halfheartedly. ]

WHAT'D I DO?!

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[ laughter turns into a cackle as he noogies harder, enjoying the situation far too much to even make an attempt at breaking past his amusement to properly answer. ]

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O-OKAY I TAKE BACK WHATEVER I SAID!?

[ is still kinda dumbfounded, as usual. tries to pry him off, but he's finally caving in. ]

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[ his response is simply one last noogie before releasing nathan. gives him a playful shrug through his amused smirk & leftover snickers. ]

You know what? I don't feel like telling you the ending to this story. Not 'til you can figure out what the hell my girl -- uh, ex-girl -- told me.

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[ rubs his head, flattening the fraying of hair as best as he can.

blinks once at his reply. twice. slowly contorts his face into something between irritated and possibly a pout. ]

WHAT? That's not fair!

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Oh yeah? Then what're you gonna do about it?

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I'M GONNA-- [ falters, darting his eyes around a bit, as if confused. ] do... something! Yeah, something you won't expect!

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Oh ho. Sounds like a challenge to me.

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[ quickly grabs a pillow from behind him & -- SMACK towards the face, nathan. ]

I ACCEPT!

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[ KINDA DIDN'T EXPECT THAT so THUD on the bed he goes. from the impact of the pillow, 'cause he kinda doesn't weigh much. ]

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[ is momentarily stunned. scrambles up. ]

THAT'S IT!

[ doesn't take a moment to spare; just jumps on him. ]

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[ oof. light or not, it was still another person on him; he crumbles under the added weight, forcing him to relinquish his grip on the pillow. it takes another split second for him to decide that the pillow was not a weapon enough to regain & thus abandons it in favour of going hand-to-hand as well, attempting to wrestle nathan off of him. ]

THIS THE BEST YOU CAN DO, MIDGET?! Even my girl can punch harder than you!

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OH YEAH? WELL YOUR FACE-!

[ dutifully shoves a palm into his face, attempting to push him and hold him down there, swatting rapidly at damon's hands with his free one. might've let out a self-satisfied cackle of sorts, though it's lower in sound than what his older brother can do. ]

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IS DAMN GOOD LOOKING, THANK--

[ the rest of his words is cut off as he tries his best to shield himself from the swatting with one hand while the other one flailed about in poor retaliation. kicks with his legs briefly before making one heck of an effort to bodily throw nathan off when all else seems to fail. ]

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[ force + gravity + nathan = whoops, there he goes, landing on the mattress on his back with an OOF-!, not knowing if that exactly went as planned. still, he blinks up at the ceiling and just stays still, soon craning his neck to the side and upward to get a glance at damon. nudges him with a foot. ]

Man, you suck.

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[ breathing heavily & out of steam, his body seems to give out, keeping him sprawled across the mattress as well. lets out a breathless chuckle & a cough. after a moment, he nudges back tiredly. ]

Sore loser.

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[ tries to catch his breath as he flops his head back down. speaks a little tiredly, halfheartedly. ]

Nu-uh. I totally won.

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[ his eyes are already drooping closed, looking more content and subdued than the endorphin high he had been on just moments ago. ]

Heh. Sure. Whatever you say, N.

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[ this is when he would grin if he were able to, but the sentiment is still there. allows some silence to pass between them, still staring up at the ceiling before finally saying: ]

Hey, uh. Damon?

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Mnrrh? [ that's all he can initially manage with the exhaustion and sleepiness weighing on him at the same time. he fights off the sleep for a few moments longer however, his priorities forcing his consciousness back up to the surface to listen to whatever nathan has to say. ]

Sorry, what was that?

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Uh.

[ kind of struggles for a second, then sighs and tilts his head again to try and get a good look at him. there's something a little softer (calmer, appreciative, easier than normal) in his eyes. ]

... welcome home.

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[ the corner of his lips quirk upwards as he nods, albeit a little sluggishly. ]

Thanks. [ a long exhale here as his body relaxes into sleep, with the next bit a little slurred but no less meaningful. ] Good to be home.