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[he is sleepy and he was just dreaming about kissing crys and silver okay

that is on the forefront of his mind

his sleepy yaaaaaawn mind]

'Kay. Let's catch her under the mistletoe. [nuzzle nuzzle look he's shutting his eyes and everything he is obedient boyfriend gold]

Sure. [Good because he's starting to fall asleep

g'night boyfriend]

[sweet he has sleepily secured like

a threeway kiss

shit man he's gotta do his dealings when it's late more often it has fruitful results

yea goodnight--]

[Yes when it's late and everyone's half awake good plan Gold

AND SO, LATER...]

[ah yes awake at a good time

mmm it is not like three in the morning it is

not three in the morning he thinks that might say ten something yeah okay

wow okay time to get up--]

[There is a problem with this plan

Silver is latched very tightly onto Gold and trying to get up will only make him hold on tighter]

[it takes gold several tries to realize he's not gonna be let up

oh no he's gotta lay with silver a while longer whatever shall he do???]

Wow, what torture... An absolute pain. [totally unwanted uh huh hmmmm now does he wait for silver to flutter his eyes open or does he kiss the princess awake ah the decisions he must make]

[your decision, Gold

but Silver is shaking a little and starts burying his head in Gold yep]

[thaaat isn't nice

what is he havin nightmares or something]

Hey, Silver. [little shakes little shakes!!]

[It takes a few shakes, but eventually he snaps awake and immediately tries to back up and protect Gold and we

we're in a bed

in the hotel

that

that was just a dream wasn't it]

[that was definitely a dream

soft kisses soft kisses]

So I'm guessin' my sleep was more pleasant than yours. Whatcha dream about?

[...] I don't want to talk about it.

Why not? That bad? [come on tell him he'll even stroke silver's hair]

Yes. [That. That is nice, yes. Thank you...]

Bet you'll feel better if you talk about it.

Bet you'll feel bad if I talk about it.

So let's trade. I'll take your bad feelings and you can have my good ones.

I want you to keep your good ones, Gold. It was just a dream.

[If he gives Gold a kiss on the cheek can they just forget about it]

[... he guesses so

but talking about bad dreams was kind of the usual between him and his momma so maybe he's just used to it and all

okay sitting up mmmm he feels better than last night but not by a bunch ugh his head]

You came in late last night. Right? I think so...

Yeah. [...] Do you really want to hear it?

[...That's right, Gold got sick, didn't he

Silver's gonna sit up and feel his forehead then promptly go to get his medicine]

[yeah yeah get the medicine whatever]

Your dream? Of course. I wanna know what you were up talkin' about too.

[...] You told me off and abandoned me. My Pokémon followed you. Even Sneasel. The second you left, my family showed up and we started fighting, but I was a candle in the middle of a storm. All I had was a Butterfree for some reason. I think it was from the Viridian Forest...

[There was some dumb embarrassing part of the dream before all that but whatever

medicine now

open up]

[that middle part was poetic as hell

a candle in the middle of a storm

he'll take his medicine and then he'll wrap his arms around silver]

Man, that's a seriously sucky dream. I don't remember if I dreamed about anythin' last night so I can't trade stories. [squeeze. sorry he can't think of any. please tease him about what he dreamed about when you got back--]

[...He is taking this topic change and running with it yes] You already shared your stories.

Did I? You remember any of it?

[because he doesn't not a drop]