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“I’m sorry, someone didn’t tell me they were going to be running late, so I called in dinner!” Hardison says, newest piece of delightful bread, cheese, sauce, meat, and peppers on the way to his mouth.
“Damnit Hardison! You and Parker had pizza last night, too!”
“And?” Hardison drawls.
“You can’t just live off of pizza!”
“But Eliot, it has a green thing on it!” Parker shouts from the kitchen.
Eliot sighs.
“Fine, I won’t be late to pizza and movie night again if I can help it, okay?”
Hardison smiles.
Eliot glowers.
Parker watches as she sinks to perch on the back of the sofa.
“And I’ll text you or something.”
Hardison grins. “See? Now was that so hard, man?”
“Hardison…”
Parker bumps Eliot a little. “Now kiss him, so you can kiss me, and we’ll go back to figuring out all the different ways we’re better than the people in ‘Ocean’s Twelve’ and be very happy Maggie isn’t on our team, even if she’s adorable and pretty awesome.”
And that's a wrap. *muse pants in the background*
Comments, kudos, and concrit welcome! As I said earlier, responses are coming to earlier comments, I just need time and sleep (so...tomorrow).
~Fins