[Bu he's not actually complaining, either. He runs his hands through his curls, and pulls him for another kiss. Hello. Don't fucking go anywhere, Nick doesn't want you to yet. He tangles his hands in Reggie's hair, and it's perfect, for a moment.]
You're going to regret it tomorrow.
[Probably more like fifteen minutes, but Nick, again, isn't really complaining.]
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[Bu he's not actually complaining, either. He runs his hands through his curls, and pulls him for another kiss. Hello. Don't fucking go anywhere, Nick doesn't want you to yet. He tangles his hands in Reggie's hair, and it's perfect, for a moment.]
You're going to regret it tomorrow.
[Probably more like fifteen minutes, but Nick, again, isn't really complaining.]
So tell me about Betty.