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halloweentown!!! ([info]halloweenish) wrote in [info]politico,
@ 2010-01-07 00:52:00


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Entry tags:complete, history, liam, reagan

liam, reagan, backdated
Though Reagan had only visited Liam a handful of times, it was definitely one of his most favorite things to do. He liked all of the art in Liam's home, and most of all, he liked the man's bed - especially when Liam was in it with him.

Being a successful artist gave Reagan the freedom to spend weeks at a time in Virginia if he really wanted to, and sometimes weekend visits would turn into a few instead of just one, but Liam never seemed to mind. Of course there were times when Reagan spent most of the night alone if Liam had to work late, but he looked forward to the morning when he'd find Liam curled up beside him after having snuck into bed with him. If a case took Liam out of town, Reagan could simply head back to New York for a while and settle back into the art circuit for a bit.

At the moment, Reagan was settled on Liam's couch with a bowl of chocolate icecream positioned on his chest while he watched the History Channel. He and Liam were suppose to go out to dinner, but a late night at the office prevented it, and Reagan had ordered pizza and was now just waiting for Liam to get home. When he heard the door and Liam entering the security code, he almost got up but the sound of Chancellor's voice kept him put for the moment. Sometimes the two men rode together, and while Chancellor was always very nice, there was something about him that made Reagan a little insecure at times.



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[info]halloweenish
2010-01-12 03:57 am UTC (link)
Reagan slipped on a pair of pajama pants, too, along with a pair of socks because he got cold easily. By morning one sock would be off, or both, as always. He curled up against Liam beneath the covers and yawned before he tucked his head down and kissed the other man's shoulder.

"What are you thinking about?" he mumbled softly.

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Ahaha, I do that with my bedtime socks too.
[info]impotentwaffle
2010-01-12 04:50 am UTC (link)
Liam turned his head so that he could look at Reagan and kiss the top of his head. "You painting on me," he laughed. That was mostly true. In the back of his mind, Reagan's suggestion had sparked another scenario, a far less wholesome one that that of marriage. He could imagine Reagan's brushes on his skin, paint slicking against it.

He didn't want to move straight from the topic of living together to being married.

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hahaha me too!!!
[info]halloweenish
2010-01-12 04:56 am UTC (link)
Reagan parted his lips and bit down playfully against Liam's shoulder before he kissed it again, and he closed his eyes with a lazy yawn as he stretched his legs out comfortably.

"I should," he said quietly. "I'm not sure how much painting I'd get done, though, because you'd have to be naked and I'd be tempted to do other things to you besides just painting on you," he smirked.

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[info]impotentwaffle
2010-01-12 05:36 am UTC (link)
"Maybe I should paint you sometime then. Show you what a canvas feels like."

Liam adored these moments, the ones just before sleep where they could talk, mumble things to each other. It was hard to believe that in a little while, they'd be able to do this every night.

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[info]halloweenish
2010-01-12 05:49 am UTC (link)
"I still doubt we'll get much painting done," Reagan whispered happily as he closed his eyes and slipped his legs in between Liam's. He draped an arm around the other man's waist with a yawn and mumbled, "Love you."

It wasn't long before he was out like a light after that.

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