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One more drabble before bed. You know the drill. Marcus, side dish of Lee. Marcus mourns the dreadlocks, sort of.
sometimes
Sometimes he catches himself looking at Jordan, sees him reaching for his dreads, fingers grasping into thin air.
Sometimes, he wants to tell Jordan to grow them back, because he's not going out into the field again, so practicality isn't an issue anymore. Except, of course, Why would I care? He remembers how Jordan used to gasp when he pulled them. Seven years ago, but he remembers every detail.
Sometimes he wants to run his hand over Jordan's head, see what it feels like now. Except, of course, Jordan still flinches when he's touched, and Marcus hates Bole for that.
God, I hate them.
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This has something to do with this post: Dreads! Aww. Pooooor Lee. What's up with the Marcus/Lee all of a sudden, anyway?
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Marcus/Lee: the REAL opiate of the masses. And when I say "opiate", I really do mean the White Stuff. [runs]
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<--has a marcuslee site. marcuslee = so very MFEO.
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gawd, druggie marcuslee! lee gets mixed up in the wrong crowd! or maybe he had a secret habit and marcus finds out and they become weirdly obsessive druggie lovers!
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(Hello? I'm writing H/c M/L. That's not crazy?)
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*flails at you*
This is all your fault, you know.
*smooches you* Brilliant, love.
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::cough:: ::isn't going to say it::
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Thank you!
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;;
melle, can i have ten thousand of your little babies?
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