There were worst places to wake up than in the bed of your rival, Walter reflected. A deserted alleyway, Lubyanka Prison, or the floor of Freddie's room... all things considered, he'd come out on top in this thing.
He shifted carefully, not wanting to wake Molokov. But the KGB agent was already awake, he saw, and smirking.
"What?" Walter hated that look - mostly for what it did to his stomach.
"Nothing," Molokov answered lazily. He pulled Walter close to him, ignoring his feigned sounds of protest. "I was only thinking how pleasant it is to wake up this way."
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Date: 2008-01-20 04:05 am (UTC)He shifted carefully, not wanting to wake Molokov. But the KGB agent was already awake, he saw, and smirking.
"What?" Walter hated that look - mostly for what it did to his stomach.
"Nothing," Molokov answered lazily. He pulled Walter close to him, ignoring his feigned sounds of protest. "I was only thinking how pleasant it is to wake up this way."