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BJ draws lines up and down Radar's spine, making him warm enough that his skin could melt off his body. "Hawkeye and I didn't make any plans. We wanted to surprise you with the trip, so we've left it pretty open-ended. But the theory was that we're probably not leaving that hotel room unless absolutely necessary. Or the bed, for that matter."
"Wow," Radar whispers, then clears his throat and nods quickly, deepening his voice a little. "Well, I definitely wanna be there, if you're sure there's room, and we can..." Oh gosh, they can. There's so much that they can. Even right now, just leaning into BJ's chest, he's thinking about all the cans they can do. Call it tunnel vision, maybe. It's not his fault that BJ's this handsome, that's it's amplified when he's so close.
"Hey." When BJ cups his cheek, he bumps their noses together. "Just so we're clear, we don't have to do anything."
"I wanna do everything."
Hawkeye suddenly bursts out cackling and leans into BJ, burying his face in his neck. "And you were worried!"
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As far as Radar is concerned, if his time with Hawkeye and BJ has an expiration date, then he's not letting a second go to waste.
Series
- Part 2 of Head First and No Regrets
