"There's only one left?" Cam said plaintively. "You're kidding, right?"
"Nope," Hunter said, one arm around Cam. He kissed the top of his head. "You'll get over it. I'll eat it quickly, so you won't have to suffer too long.
Next time you're at the store you can pick up some more!"
Oh, that was far too much.
Cam's day had been long and horrible, with Zord repairs and upgrades to be done, a fight in the evening with Lothor's latest goon,
then Dustin getting dirt all through his copy of Barbie's Fashion Show on DS and bitching and moaning until Cam had cleaned it for him and given him the latest lecture in his series,
this one entitled What Not To Take On A Motocross Bike You Idiot, and Cam NEEDED THAT PUDDING CUP.
"Hunter. Let me past." He tried to reach around Hunter to open the fridge door, but Hunter grabbed his arm.
It was a hold he could break easily enough, but then it would probably escalate into either a fight or sex,
and Cam didn't want the first and didn't want the second until he'd at least had SOMETHING to eat.
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