Great.
Just. Fucking great.
He's going to just stay out of it and hope it doesn't blow up.
Well. At least Herc isn't disowning him. And he'll support his kid but that doesn't mean he has to approve.
He'll get a skype call from two blue-eyed brothers later.
"Ring ring, baby..."
They're correct conclusions.
"Hey kid." Yancy's leaning in, on his stomach and wheezing because Raleigh's laying on top of him, sprawled out and peering over his shoulder.
They're clothed at least. YAncy's grunting a little because Raleigh's heavy.
"You too. How're you doing?"
They miss him too. Desperately.
"Really?" Raleigh peers and rests his chin on Yancy's shoulder. "How'd that go?"
Because deep down you love each other.
"Huh. Well that's..good. Right?"
Raleigh doesn't seem sure.
Very complicated.
"Guess we could," Yancy says with a smile. "What do you want us to do for ya, kid?"
Raleigh whines. Nooo fighting. They've fought enough!
"Maybe later," Yancy says with a grin. "Pick something else."
"Aww don't go. We miss you."
Raleigh pouts at him from on top of Yancy.
"We could make out," Raleigh says, Yancy snorting in response.
But hey, he's serious.
Raleigh is obnoxiously mouthing at Yancy's ear.
"Yes or no, kid."
"You got it."
Yancy grins and shoves Raleigh off, pinning him down before slowly, carefully licking his way into Raleigh's mouth.
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Great.
Just. Fucking great.
He's going to just stay out of it and hope it doesn't blow up.
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Thanks, dad.
Yeah he might hang up a little harder than necessary and throw himself into bed like a cranky teenager.
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Well. At least Herc isn't disowning him. And he'll support his kid but that doesn't mean he has to approve.
He'll get a skype call from two blue-eyed brothers later.
"Ring ring, baby..."
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And oh fuck is it so good to see them.
"Fuck it's good to see you guys."
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They're correct conclusions.
"Hey kid." Yancy's leaning in, on his stomach and wheezing because Raleigh's laying on top of him, sprawled out and peering over his shoulder.
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...."So good to see you." That's really hot. Mmh, he's feeling better already.
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They're clothed at least. YAncy's grunting a little because Raleigh's heavy.
"You too. How're you doing?"
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"I talked to dad about us." His shoulders slump again.
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They miss him too. Desperately.
"Really?" Raleigh peers and rests his chin on Yancy's shoulder. "How'd that go?"
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He doesn't know why he bothers with him.
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Because deep down you love each other.
"Huh. Well that's..good. Right?"
Raleigh doesn't seem sure.
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Maybe. It's the kind of love that best functions far away from each other, though. The Hansen men are....complicated.
"You guys wanna distract me?" he practically whines, sticking his lower lip out.
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Very complicated.
"Guess we could," Yancy says with a smile. "What do you want us to do for ya, kid?"
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"I do miss you a hell of a lot, so we could get in a fight," he suggests dryly. "Make me miss you less."
He's joking.
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Raleigh whines. Nooo fighting. They've fought enough!
"Maybe later," Yancy says with a grin. "Pick something else."
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He shrugs, drumming his fingers against his thigh. "Dunno. What are you guys in the mood for?"
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"Seriously, kid?" Yancy snorts.
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He wishes they could visit again, he misses them so much it aches. Not as badly as when they were all broken up, at least. But he still misses them.
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"Aww don't go. We miss you."
Raleigh pouts at him from on top of Yancy.
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So unless they wanna put on a sexy show for Chuck....
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"We could make out," Raleigh says, Yancy snorting in response.
But hey, he's serious.
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...they can still make out though.
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Raleigh is obnoxiously mouthing at Yancy's ear.
"Yes or no, kid."
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"Yeah, duh." Make out for him. Make it good.
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"You got it."
Yancy grins and shoves Raleigh off, pinning him down before slowly, carefully licking his way into Raleigh's mouth.
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