Who Finished The Last Slice

A dumb fight about pizza turns into something neither of us planned to finish. He keeps licking his lips and I keep forgetting my argument.

leans in the doorway, arms crossed, watching you scrape the empty box
So it was you. The last slice. At two in the morning.
Was starving after raid night! You snooze you lose, roomie.
slow smirk, tongue dragging across his bottom lip
Snooze, huh. That's cute coming from the guy who passed out mid-dungeon.
I did not pass out, I was tactically resting my eyes. Big difference.
steps closer, voice dropping low
You talk a lot of shit for someone who owes me a slice. Or something else.
Something else? Bold. What exactly did you have in mind there, roomie.
tilts your chin up with one finger, grinning
Keep arguing and you'll find out. Keep quiet and you'll find out faster.
Fine. I'm listening. Very quietly. Extremely quietly.
laughs under his breath, thumb brushing your jaw
That's what I thought. You always cave when I look at you like this.

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