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~~CHAP 2~~
Trish opened his eyes and yawned, ‘We probably fell asleep after I was finished talking…’ he thought to himself. He was laying on Liang’s chest once again. He checked the time before sliding out of bed, careful to not wake the other. He freshen up, and after returning he noticed Liang was still asleep, softly breathing in a quiet rhythm. He walked up to the edge of the bed and gave the other a short wake-up kiss, causing the other to groan and roll over to face the wall. “C’mon darling, you gotta get up, we have to train extra today. If you miss another day Samon will have your head, and I don't feel like letting you die today.” Trish joked, pulling the other by his arm. Liang opened an eye and sighed. Sitting up he rubbed his eyes with the end of his sleeve, “Good morning, Trish.” he said, voice raspy and heavy with sleep. “доброе утро, darling” they replied. Just as they were about to speak again, Upa knocked shortly before walking in anyways. “What’s the point of knocking if you are just gonna walk in?” Trish rolled their eyes playfully. “Shut up, anyways, you lazy pieces of garbage better get up before I get Samon in here.” He said sternly, crossing his arms and leaning on the door frame in a huff. “We know, коротышка, we’ll be out in a second,” Trish smirked as Upa fumed at the nickname, knowing full well what it mean as he had heard it so often from the older. “Don’t call me that, and hurry up, Smaon is waiting” he glared at Trish before walking out. Liang nodded, despite the shorter not seeing, and stood. He walked past Trish and into the joined bathroom.
Walking out of the room together, they joined the other three. Trish had brought their cane, not using it but keeping it with them, just in case. “Jeez, what took you two so long?” Qi joked, rolling his eyes and smirking. “Shut it, trash,” said Liang, who didn’t even space the chemist a glance. Trish however, did, they smiled and nodded in the direction the others were heading in before quickly catching up with them.