He curled up and fell asleep.
I dont need your help!(BxB) But... Can you stay a bit longer?
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The next morning, Joshy was making French toast before he went upstairs and took a shower, walking down in jeans, exposing his scarred chest. He finished making breakfast and looked for a shirt.
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Inge slowly opened his eyes "Uugh." he moved his arms, one reached out over the couch and he moved off the couch. He looked around the room eyes not completly focussed but he could see a person wallking through the room. "Morning?".
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Joshy was still shirtless, a towel hanging from his neck and his hair dripping wet. He actually looked pretty good. "Morning.. Have you seen my shirt? I think I took it off sometime last night and didn't notice till just now"
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Inge stood and steadued himself "...No I don't think so," he muttered walking across the room. "Want to borrow one?"
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"uh... Sure" He hummed softly, looking up cutely at Inge and tilting his head, curious about what shirt he would borrow, though it would be way too big for him.
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When he got to his room he opened the closet, he looked around and tossed some of the clothes on his bed. "Just choose something," he continues to through the closet.
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Josh grabbed a little white and gray flannel and buttoned it up, smiling. "Thanks" He said softly, the shirt went to his mid-thigh and covered his hands, making him look almost like that of a child
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Inge nod, leaving Joshua as he left the room to go to the bathroom and splash his face with cold water.
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Joshua ended up downstairs, cleaning up the living room before setting out breakfast for Inge and his brother, just not himself again as always. He sat on the counter and yawned, looking out the window as morning sunlight pooled in and draped over the floor.
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He got back down stairs refreshed and with a smile on his face. His brother wouldn't be up for some time and he sat at the table. "Did you sleep well?"
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"Meh." he shrugged, refusinng food as always and gazing outside as he could listen to the beautiful birds chirping.
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"Meh," he poked the food "I'll just assume, you were-" he stopped himself and grinned.
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He looked over at Inge, tilting his head and leaning back on the counter. "Uh.. What?" He asked, tilting his head curiously.
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He continued eating and glanced at Joshua, not saying anything.
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Joshy looked down at his hands in silence, not knowing really what to say.
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"Nervous maybe," he spoke up, then took another bite. "I mean, your face ten-"
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"Ten..?" He tiled his head softly, wondering how he would finish that word.
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"Oh no, i meant that you tend to get-you turn red a lot, i mean i would to if i fell on someone but you-ugh," he didn't know where he was going with this. He scratched his neck and looked down at the food he had left.
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Josh turned red again, but instead of countering Inge, he got up and began sorting the pots and pans. "W-what do you want for lunch? Im going to the grocery store to grab something today.." He said, using the little cupboard door to hide his face.