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Foolish very slowly tried to slip out of his lover's grasp, he now regretted asking to be in the middle last night.
He just barely made it, just about to get off the bed when a set of arms wrapped themselves around his waist pulling him back.
Sam pulled Foolish close to himself, placing small kisses onto the back of his neck. "Bed, stay." He let out tiredly, pulling the other to lay back down.
"You know I'd love to but I have to get to Las Nevadas,"
"Fuck Las Nevadas," Sam refused to let the other, keeping a strong but gentle hold on the other.
Foolish sighed, giving up. "Fine," Foolish laid back down in between the two, Sam resting his head on the other's chest, his arms still wrapped around the other but not nearly as tight.
Ponk shuffled in his sleep before putting his head next to Sam's on the totem's chest.
Foolish pulled the covers back over the three and pulled them both closer, falling back asleep in time.