"As much as I hate to admit it, he was right, and I do actually enjoy working out. Well, the running. His crazy training programme is the worst," Lincoln said, laughing even if he'd tailored it to Lincoln. He found it a lot easier now than he did back when he'd first started. At first he'd thought Roosevelt was trying to kill him. "Splits?"
Lincoln tried to ignore the image that flashed through his head at that. Reaching out to Lee instead, he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her neck as he waddled-walked her towards the spare bathroom. Abandoning her to go brush his own teeth, he unbuckled his belt from his en-suite and dropped his jeans down.
Pulling back the covers, he padded round his bedroom looking for a pair of sweats to wear.
"You want me to wear a pair of sweats or do you mind me just staying like this?" Lincoln asked, looking up and smiling at Lee as he beckoned her to bed.
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Date: 2015-03-16 08:43 pm (UTC)Lincoln tried to ignore the image that flashed through his head at that. Reaching out to Lee instead, he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her neck as he waddled-walked her towards the spare bathroom. Abandoning her to go brush his own teeth, he unbuckled his belt from his en-suite and dropped his jeans down.
Pulling back the covers, he padded round his bedroom looking for a pair of sweats to wear.
"You want me to wear a pair of sweats or do you mind me just staying like this?" Lincoln asked, looking up and smiling at Lee as he beckoned her to bed.