I won't argue that. [ He eats a lot more often than Leonard usually does, with his bad habit of skipping meals when he's too bogged down with work. There's just no time for him to take care of himself, not when he's got a vaccines to synthesize, cures to research, lives to save on the surgery table. There were always more important things. Everyone was always more important, a higher priority than he was to himself.
He huffs out a little amused sound. ]
Yes, Captain. [ He teases. Nothing short of a catastrophe would be able to pull him away from this. The familiar warmth of Jim against his side, the tender, lingering kiss against his lips. The doctor slides his arm between Jim and the back of the couch, tracing small circles into the dark undershirt. ]
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He huffs out a little amused sound. ]
Yes, Captain. [ He teases. Nothing short of a catastrophe would be able to pull him away from this. The familiar warmth of Jim against his side, the tender, lingering kiss against his lips. The doctor slides his arm between Jim and the back of the couch, tracing small circles into the dark undershirt. ]
You have all of my attention.