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[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]

Well, you asked me to go down on you in your sleep.

[...................

yeah sounds about right]

That would've been pleasant to wake up to. [oh well] But I don't wanna get you sick so it's out of the question.

[sigh]

If sleeping with you didn't get me sick, I doubt that would.

[Do you want this to be a thing Gold

do you want him to do the thing

he can do the thing]

If me droolin' all over the place didn't get you sick, you're fine, yeah. I hear sex is supposed to be pretty good for clearin' your head, too.

[he would love the thing

please do the thing

but only if you want to do the thing]

Guess that's settled, then.

[Do de do de do

down go Gold's boxers]

You sure are cheerful about this.

[it warms his spirits

and turns him on]

If I wasn't, I wouldn't be doing it.

[Good

hands first then mouth

...how about both can he do both at the same time

yeah Gold would probably like that]

[yes he likes that that is good yes both is good

it's really hard for him to keep quiet too so enjoy your breathless moaning boyfriend silver

there is the quiet sound of someone opening the front door past all that but gold is getting too worked up to notice]