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Waking up next to Lucifer was beginning to become a habit. Or maybe Duke just wanted it to become one. He missed waking up next to someone who wasn't a raccoon and/or probably pissed at him.
The fact that literally all they'd done was fall asleep in the same bed didn't even feel all that weird. Just . . . kind of nice. Like they'd skipped past all the messy, intense stuff and went right to the "comfortable in each other's presence with nothing to prove" part of a relationship.
Well, that was how it was for Duke anyway. Though Lucifer had said that waking up on the Rouge with Duke and Octavia had made him feel safe and comfortable, after the nightmare shit this summer.
Either way, Duke was bustling about his galley, cooking up some eggs and bacon and, of course, waffles. Theoretically this was normally when he'd be getting ready for morning yoga with Rey, but after last week. . . . Well. This was a lot more comfortable than morning yoga with Rey promised to be, right now.
[for the one]
The fact that literally all they'd done was fall asleep in the same bed didn't even feel all that weird. Just . . . kind of nice. Like they'd skipped past all the messy, intense stuff and went right to the "comfortable in each other's presence with nothing to prove" part of a relationship.
Well, that was how it was for Duke anyway. Though Lucifer had said that waking up on the Rouge with Duke and Octavia had made him feel safe and comfortable, after the nightmare shit this summer.
Either way, Duke was bustling about his galley, cooking up some eggs and bacon and, of course, waffles. Theoretically this was normally when he'd be getting ready for morning yoga with Rey, but after last week. . . . Well. This was a lot more comfortable than morning yoga with Rey promised to be, right now.
[for the one]