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demonbelthazor ([personal profile] demonbelthazor) wrote2010-03-30 01:19 pm

The Hyperion, Tuesday Afternoon

Bel still hadn't really talked to Anders since the whole turning into his alternate universe self. How they managed to not see each other while living in the same room and even sharing a bed was anybody's guess. But Bel was tired of the silence between them, so now he was laying in wait to corner Anders so they could finally talk.


[For the robot.]

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2010-03-30 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Anders stared at him for several long seconds before he dropped his head and started to laugh; that was the Bel he knew and loved.

"Dumbass," he said, putting an absurd amount of affection into the word. "If you really want to do any of that, I won't stop you but if you pull that Eclipse thing this is so over and I'm throwing a tree at you. I'm here now. I'm not running. So remind me I don't have a reason to."

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2010-03-31 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
As ways to deal with relationship issues went, this was probably not the most healthy. Maybe. Anders didn't know and didn't care; he was more interested in closing his eyes, losing himself in the moment, sliding a hand up to get a rough grip on Bel's hair. He could think about it, and think himself into flinching away -- or he could answer with a growl of his own and pull them back a step or two toward the wall again.

The second option was far more immediate, and . . . let's face it, far more interesting.

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2010-03-31 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
Hot.

. . . ahem.

"You're not him," Anders muttered half to himself, muffled against Bel's lips as the words might be.

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2010-03-31 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Dumbass," Anders got out again as soon as he could spare the breath for a second.

Really, really hard to take that as an insult when he was tugging at Bel's clothes, though. He liked this grinding against the wall business . . .
fh_jackass: Logan Echolls (WTF?)

[personal profile] fh_jackass 2010-03-31 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
Logan was heading down to the office to retrieve his laptop when he spotted something he really, really didn't want to see. He made a face, then slipped away to the kitchen and returned with a bucket of water. Since some people clearly needed cooling off.

SPLASH!

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2010-03-31 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Great frakking timing, Echolls," Anders spoke up from over his shoulder, less enraged and more exasperated, and with water dripping into his eyes. "Thanks for that."
fh_jackass: Logan Echolls (I eat babies)

[personal profile] fh_jackass 2010-03-31 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
Logan shrugged. "Hey, that corner of the lobby needed watering. Not my fault you were there instead of, say, in your room."

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2010-03-31 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Not asking how you know," Anders muttered, poking Bel in the side. "I know enough about everyone around here's personal lives as it is."
fh_jackass: Logan Echolls (Whatever)

[personal profile] fh_jackass 2010-03-31 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
Logan made a face. "I'd take tips from Anakin, first."
fh_jackass: Logan Echolls (I eat babies)

[personal profile] fh_jackass 2010-03-31 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
"My point, thank you," Logan said.

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2010-03-31 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
"I love how fast the mood changes around here," Anders grumbled, glaring from Bel to Logan and back again. "Really."
fh_jackass: Logan Echolls (May contain snark)

[personal profile] fh_jackass 2010-03-31 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Do what you want," Logan said, tapping the bucket lazily. "Plenty of water in the kitchen."