[UC] one last tour.

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"Even when you're old and /thirty/ I'll still love you as big as the sun. Maybe the sun and the surrounding area." He said with a smile. He smirked when Dylan noticed he had nothing on.

"It's so I can wake you up in the morning by sexing you." He said with a laugh, when in reality he was just too lazy to get dressed. "Love you too." He said with a smile, kissing him softly. "All the way to the moon and back."

[dylan flambyte parker]

Dylan laughed. "That's like, a long time frim now," He teased. "Slow your horses, let's take out sweet time." He grinned.

Another laugh passed his lips. "You would, too," He haunted. But just as Mat was too lazy to get dressed, he was too lazy to get undressed, kissed him yet again. "And I love you just as much." Yawning lazily, he sighed.

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"I love you to the moon and back plus two." He smiled, then started getting Dylan undressed. He couldn't deal with him sleeping with clothes on. It felt weird having a clothed Dylan in his bed. He tossed his clothes to the floor, then curled up close to him. He wrapped his arms and legs around him again, terrified deep down that he was going to lose him, that Dylan was going to leave him. He didn't know if 'forever' really existed, but he would settle for 'not any time soon'. He couldn't lose Dylan. He was his life. He needed him.

"Plus four.." He mumbled, burying his face in his neck. "Hold me tight and don't let go.." He whispered, needing to feel Dylan hold him.

[dylan flambyte parker]

Dylan chuckled under his breath as the amount was brought up. "That's a lot, silly Matt. I'll match it."

He wrapped arms firmly around him and hugged him tight, warm beneath the blankets against him like so. And it all felt so right suddenly. He kissed him tenderly, yawning again. "Tight enough?"

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Mat kissed him back, hugging him tightly. He smiled up at him, only managing a sleepy nod. He kissed along his jaw, hugging him as tightly as he could. "I think you got one up on me.." He said with a smile, eyeing his ring as he ran his hand through his hair. "Love you, Pickle head."

[dylan flambyte parker]

Dylan laughed. "Nahh, we're pretty damn even." He smirked. "Love you too, Maty Cakes." He yawned again, curling up with a satisfied hum. "If you don't sleep now, 'gonna be a helluva lot harder when they all get back on."

He laughed breathuly, too tired to keep his eyes open much longer.

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Mat nodded sleepily. He let go of him a bit as sleep crept up on him. He ran his hands down Dylan's chest, resting them there until he fell asleep. Some time in the night, he finally started to feel sick again. He wandered off to the bathroom, staying there until he got sick. He was too tired to get up and move, so he fell asleep leaning against the counter. Britt eventually got him up and onto the sofa, draping a blanket over him.

"No, Dylan.." He whined sleepily, tears falling down his pale cheeks.

"It's okay, Mat.. Just sleep, okay? It's a bumpy road." He said, leaning sleepily against the arm of the chair, stroking his hair.

'You forgot the batteries.." He said sleepily, curling up and falling asleep as Britt played with his hair.

[dylan flambyte parker]

Dylan yawned softly, rolling over to find the bed empty. He rubbed at his face, getting up to go to the bathroom. Coming out again he spotted Britt with Mat and frowned some.

"He okay?" He mumbled sleepily, rubbing at an eye. "You can go get some sleep if you want.." He stretched a bit, gazing down at them quietly. It wouldn't be a first that Mat got sick on the road.

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Britt shrugged, still running his fingers gently though his hair. "I dunno.. He's been up with me many nights when my chest was hurting. I think something's bothering him.. He was screaming in his sleep. And mumbling about batteries." He yawned, rubbing at an eye. He slowly pulled his hand away, getting up from the sofa.

"You can go back to bed, it's okay. He'll be fine on the sofa." He mumbled, walking over to the chair in the corner of the room. He pulled his hood down over his head, folding his hands over his stomach as he stretched out, falling asleep listening for Mat.

Mat cried out in his sleep, then turned over on the sofa, pulling the blankets closer.

[dylan flambyte parker]

Dylan shook his head in response, gently lifting Mat's head and sitting down, drawing it into his lap. He yawned again, wincing as Mat cried out. He ran a soothing hand through his hair with a frown, kissed the side of his head.

He had lost track of time for the moment, figured it was about midnight. He would lose sleep over Mat any time though, brushed a thumb over his cheek.