"Who's worried? I'm just feeling you up." Which, well, was true as well. But of course he worried and they both knew it, it was just easier to joke about it. "I'm young and full of desire too." He looked down at Felix, raising an eyebrow. "It would come out more if you'd brushed your teeth already."
Admittedly. Maybe he wasn't quite that young and full of desire any more. "There's coffee ready. If you ask really nicely, I might be persuaded to bring you some. I don't know about breakfast, what do you want? Eggs? You should get nutrients."
Impulsively, Felix grabbed Holden's wrists and used the momentum to pull Holden onto the bed on top of him, wrapping a leg and an arm around him. "Then come back to bed, screw work. Someone is down there, time to party." Felix was teasing, obviously, but he felt they had earned some fun and besides, he didn't want to talk about nutrients and how to be healthy and all that bullshit. "Kiss me, you fool."
Holden yelped when he was pulled down, in a way that he'd deny having ever sounded like. Still, he had to laugh when he was in bed, looking at Felix and getting an arm around him in turn, if only to get some purchase. "Someone is down there. Someone who has never even opened the register or manned a shop by himself, so it's not party time just yet."
As tempting as it sounded. "Also, your breath stinks, my love." If he had to be honest here.
"Boo, you uptight loser." He planted a kiss on Holden's cheek and then rolled out from under him, huffing in annoyance as he walked towards their bathroom. "Fine, be a square and -- picky. Whatever." Rolling his eyes playfully, he got his tooth brush and started to brush his teeth, leaning in the bathroom doorway as he watched Holden get up.
And then he asked him a garbled question with his toothbrush in that vaguely translated to: 'when is the meeting today?'
Holden looked into the mirror to try and sort his hair out so he wouldn't look as if he had just tumbled around in a bed - even if that was exactly what he had just done. "It starts at 4:30. I'm hoping to talk Remus into sticking around for it, but it might depend on Sirius."
Here was hoping that Sirius would realise he should stick around for it too. All well, living in the moment and partying, but the support was necessary too. "We should really get sandwiches or something."
Spitting, he rinsed his mouth out and set his toothbrush back, wiping his mouth on a towel before he re-emerged. "It's not fun. First meeting and all. You have to confront your peers. See the men who suffer like you. Watch them die. I remember my first group. I had the shortest expectancy but I'm still standing. No one else is."
And that sucked a lot. He still visited the graves of a few of them who died disowned and alone. He would never stop resenting their families for it. "I'll try and talk him round, see if he can come along. It's good, if not difficult. Community matters."
"He has his parents, but he's trying to protect them from some of it. Still, we all need someone. Something." Holden frowned, crossing his arms. "It's what they like to say about us. That it's a sad life. A lonely life. I almost felt that was true when I was that age. Couldn't hold onto anyone then."
But time had passed. He had gained wisdom and some things have changed. "I've found family here. That's what I want all those young idiots to understand. We are strong when we're together. We've beaten so much and we'll beat this too. Even that damn virus. I believe in that."
"Yeah, we gotta stay positive. HIV positive." Felix teased as he came over to Holden and stroked his hair, trying to make it look less ruffled too. "It ain't a sad and lonely life unless you make it one. There's a lot of us. One in five, ain't it? We aren't as small as people think. We aren't alone either. One day they'll see it. Give it thirty years, maybe forty, and we'll have less to march for. I can feel it."
He pulled away, shrugging, trying not to look at Holden. "I won't live to see it but hopefully, you know, some of those kids will."
"You don't know that, Felix. You are clearly too stubborn to die." His heart hurt, of course it did. He didn't want to even imagine a world without Felix in it. Holden reached for Felix's hand and threaded their fingers together. "You'll keep taking care of yourself and you'll keep proving those doctors wrong. I know you will."
He had to have faith in that too. "As long as you eat a nutritional breakfast, at least."
"I dunno, I hope I die before I'm 50. That's a horrible thought. Honestly, 40 is bad enough." And that one was looming. Fucking yikes to that.
"I'll go eat, you go work and I'll make some snacks for the meeting. Oh and make sure Hartley sits by Remus, we gotta do some creative sitting. Get him off those meds." If he knew anything, it was that AZT was the worst thing to happen to so many of his friends and he didn't like the odds for Remus.
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Admittedly. Maybe he wasn't quite that young and full of desire any more. "There's coffee ready. If you ask really nicely, I might be persuaded to bring you some. I don't know about breakfast, what do you want? Eggs? You should get nutrients."
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Impulsively, Felix grabbed Holden's wrists and used the momentum to pull Holden onto the bed on top of him, wrapping a leg and an arm around him. "Then come back to bed, screw work. Someone is down there, time to party." Felix was teasing, obviously, but he felt they had earned some fun and besides, he didn't want to talk about nutrients and how to be healthy and all that bullshit. "Kiss me, you fool."
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As tempting as it sounded. "Also, your breath stinks, my love." If he had to be honest here.
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And then he asked him a garbled question with his toothbrush in that vaguely translated to: 'when is the meeting today?'
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Here was hoping that Sirius would realise he should stick around for it too. All well, living in the moment and partying, but the support was necessary too. "We should really get sandwiches or something."
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And that sucked a lot. He still visited the graves of a few of them who died disowned and alone. He would never stop resenting their families for it. "I'll try and talk him round, see if he can come along. It's good, if not difficult. Community matters."
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But time had passed. He had gained wisdom and some things have changed. "I've found family here. That's what I want all those young idiots to understand. We are strong when we're together. We've beaten so much and we'll beat this too. Even that damn virus. I believe in that."
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He pulled away, shrugging, trying not to look at Holden. "I won't live to see it but hopefully, you know, some of those kids will."
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He had to have faith in that too. "As long as you eat a nutritional breakfast, at least."
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"I'll go eat, you go work and I'll make some snacks for the meeting. Oh and make sure Hartley sits by Remus, we gotta do some creative sitting. Get him off those meds." If he knew anything, it was that AZT was the worst thing to happen to so many of his friends and he didn't like the odds for Remus.