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they fuck or whatever im bad at writing smut- they dont put back their clothes bc i said so
Phoenix's panting fills the room, as they both lay there in silence. It was a warm fall Thursday night, two lawyers are drunk. letting their sexual desires fill the sheets.
now- their both laying there, blushing like two high school girls talking about their loves. Edgeworth's head resting on Phoenix's broad chest, deprate to hide himself from the situation. both tired, sleepy, and horny. the tension being butt fucked. Phoenix almost sleeping by this point. he lifts his head to look at Edgeworth, his (phoenix) eyelids being close to closing. phoenix leaving a small peck at his totally not boyfriend's forhead.
"goodnight edgy.." phoenix slurred out having a drunk tone in his verbal respone.
resting his head back, phoenix fell into a stagte before sleep. Edgeworth blushing more, and sighing before drifting to dream land. the night quiet, with few sounds of birds & people stepping on crunchy leafs. the time where they both snore is at 12:43 am.
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9:12 am
phoenix awakes still a bit tired, the weight of the other male on him comforted his confusion- getting up ensuring Edgeworth, is not waking. getting off the bed, putting on his clothes, not even trying to fix up the suit or even tie his tie. he picks up the statue on the table side, twisting the head.
"i think its 9:15 am" echoed in the room. the man put back the statue and went downstairs, going home.