[ He can't help the little flare of jealousy at that, but he's the one who brought this up. And he wasn't just saying it, earlier, when he said he trusts M. He really, really does. So he stomps the jealousy out and smiles. ]
I might be a little cranky you didn't share earlier, but nah.
I was working with Eddie on his powers this afternoon, when you were texting me our plans for tonight. I guess it bombed his mood enough to make the exercises go wrong, and so I asked him what was up...
[ As into the idea of including Eddie as he is, there's that flare of jealousy again. He slides his hand down M's side, just shy of possessive, and reminds himself again that he trusts and loves him. ]
[ He grins, then pushes M back and shifts up to straddle him. ]
First, I think I've got some other things I can delegate...
[ The next day, Cisco texts Eddie while he's out at work, not sure if he can get through asking him over in person. It's an invite to hang out at M's place, and he hopes it's not too obvious or too much that might scare Eddie off. He's going to play this as casual as possible, just in case. Sure, Eddie said he was into both of them, but he never said anything about both of them together. If that's too much for him, the last thing Cisco wants to do is compromise a friendship he really cherishes.
So when Eddie gets home, there's a Door open inside his room, and when he steps through into M's apartment, Cisco's already there, flopped on M's couch watching cartoons. M is nowhere to be found. ]
[Cisco's text was unexpected and not at all obvious, frankly. It's simply not in Eddie to assume the kind of thing that they have in mind - he's aware that what he feels is wrong and he's making an effort to move past it. So all he's thinking while texting with Cisco is that he's going to struggle tonight, but that he wants to maintain his friendships, he cares about both of them enough, platonically, to work his way through this.
So when he gets home, he changes into something a little more casual - a Henley and jeans, and goes through the Door M left for him. When he steps out, it's Cisco that's there on the couch, with cartoons playing in the background. It's a little unexpected that M is nowhere to be seen, but he just waves, toes off the sneakers he's wearing, and crosses over to the couch.
[ He sits up when Eddie arrives, making room for him on the couch. He can't help but take in Eddie's appearance, noticing now more than ever just how good he looks. He bites his lip, trying to resist the urge to spill the night's plans right then and there. ]
Yeah, sure, man! M just went out to get us some food. Way out of town because, y'know, he'll just bitch about shitty Chinese takeout from around Heropa or something.
[ He's so fond when he says it. M still hasn't gotten him to give up his dinosaur nuggets and cheap takeout, but it's mostly turned into an in joke between the two of them at this point. ]
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Lie.
Detector.
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Admit it, you're thinking about it now, too.
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Would you hate me if I said it's something I've already thought about?
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I might be a little cranky you didn't share earlier, but nah.
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But I'm with you.
What brought all this on, anyway?
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[ He shrugs. ]
...He kinda seemed sad about it.
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[M pauses after that. He knows all about Eddie's problems, he's been noticing them for a while now, and he knows of the best solution for it...
The question remaining is would Cisco go for it?]
I think I know how we can help.
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Oh yeah?
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What did you have in mind?
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I think you already know.
But I won't pressure you into this. This isn't some clever way of me picking him over you, and if you say no, I'll never mention it again.
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[M leans in to give him another kiss, reassuring him that nothing about his feelings will change.]
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So, how do we do this?
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But the implants are saying we just ask.
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Right, punching two guys at once, totally more your wheelhouse than dating two guys at once. Got it.
So... Let's invite him over tomorrow night, get takeout, see where things go?
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[M leans in and kiss his nose.]
Like I said, you're in charge. If that works for you, it works for me.
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I'll be in charge inviting him over, you be in charge of the food.
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Delegation, the sign of a true leader.
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First, I think I've got some other things I can delegate...
[ The next day, Cisco texts Eddie while he's out at work, not sure if he can get through asking him over in person. It's an invite to hang out at M's place, and he hopes it's not too obvious or too much that might scare Eddie off. He's going to play this as casual as possible, just in case. Sure, Eddie said he was into both of them, but he never said anything about both of them together. If that's too much for him, the last thing Cisco wants to do is compromise a friendship he really cherishes.
So when Eddie gets home, there's a Door open inside his room, and when he steps through into M's apartment, Cisco's already there, flopped on M's couch watching cartoons. M is nowhere to be found. ]
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So when he gets home, he changes into something a little more casual - a Henley and jeans, and goes through the Door M left for him. When he steps out, it's Cisco that's there on the couch, with cartoons playing in the background. It's a little unexpected that M is nowhere to be seen, but he just waves, toes off the sneakers he's wearing, and crosses over to the couch.
Sitting down heavily, he glances over at Cisco.]
Heeey, Cisco. Thanks for inviting me over!
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Yeah, sure, man! M just went out to get us some food. Way out of town because, y'know, he'll just bitch about shitty Chinese takeout from around Heropa or something.
[ He's so fond when he says it. M still hasn't gotten him to give up his dinosaur nuggets and cheap takeout, but it's mostly turned into an in joke between the two of them at this point. ]
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IT'S BUGGING ME ENOUGH THAT I HAVE TO FIX THE ICON I'M SORRY
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isn't it cannibalism if you drink coffee? what's the beverage equivalent of cannibalism
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