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[hawkethat]

...If you want me to get off you, you're going to have to say so.

[And even then Hawke probably won't. >.>]

[onetrackminds]

That's the last thing I want.

[hawkethat]

I don't mind if you need to sleep some more.

[onetrackminds]

I don't need it. You're just warm.

[hawkethat]

I do make a pretty good blanket, don't I?

[onetrackminds]

You should get a job more permanently as an inanimate object.

[hawkethat]

That doesn't sound too bad, as long as my only job description is draping all over you.

[onetrackminds]

I wouldn't be able to pay you for it.

[hawkethat]

I wouldn't accept payment from you for that anyway.

[onetrackminds]

Not even if I paid you back in other ways?

[hawkethat]

Other forms of payment might be acceptable.

[onetrackminds]

I'll see if I can come up with any.

[...teasing.]

[hawkethat]

I'm sure you can come up with something.

[flirting is nice, he's okay with flirting]

[onetrackminds]

Will you be patient with me?

[hawkethat]

Of course, love.

[onetrackminds]

[...awww.]

Then I will pay you back when you least expect it.

[hawkethat]

I'm looking forward to it.

[onetrackminds]

You should. I'm planning to be creative.

[hawkethat]

You're always so good to me.

[onetrackminds]

You deserve even more.

[he turns his head again, to press another kiss to Hawke's forehead.]

[hawkethat]

Make that too good to me.

[He's not protesting, though, just hugging a little tighter, and smashing his face a little harder against Anders' shoulder.]

[onetrackminds]

Believe me, love, that isn't possible.

[hawkethat]

Yes it is. You are consistently, every day.

[onetrackminds]

You don't even realise how much you've given me.

[hawkethat]

Probably not. I just hope it's comparable to what you've given me.