Ben & Ender's house on Shakespeare [some evening]

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Ben was curled up on the sofa with Ender's rather dry book on anatomy after Ben's research into the subject had brought up suggestions like "Bend Over," "Eating Out," and other titles that had sent Ben into an unhelpful cycle of flail. (Jane had a wicked sense of humor, not that Ben knew that.)

He had a dish of ice cream while he waited for dinner to warm up--his only outward sign of nerves--and kept glancing at the door waiting for Ender to come home.

Just another night, right? If he kept repeating that to himself, maybe he'd believe it.

[OOC: This is going to get waaaaaaay NWS, methinks. For the boy.]

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[endsthegame]

"She's important to you," Ender said lightly. "Besides, I have real trouble conceiving of a way she'd somehow be a threat to my relationship, which I hear is pretty important for acts of raging jealousy..."

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Ben smiled a little doofily at him. "We're a unit at this point," he said softly. "No need for jealousy."

[endsthegame]

Ender kissed him softly. "None at all," he said. "And I'd love to see Tahiri again."

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"Good," Ben said. "She wants to see you, too."

[endsthegame]

"Then that's settled," Ender said. "Tell her to pick a date and we'll get the place ready for her."

He slipped his hand down to grip Ben's. "And I'm ready to go now."

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Ben squeezed Ender's hand in reply. "More evened out?"

[endsthegame]

"Much," Ender said, pecking him on the mouth one more time. "Let's get home, get out of these pants, and crawl back into bed."

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"I always knew you were a genius," Ben murmured, smiling.

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Ender pulled him up to his feet. "I don't know how tired you are..."

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"The fresh air woke me up," Ben said. "You?"

[endsthegame]

"Me too," Ender said, as they walked back towards the skimmer. "How about I make this little detour up to you?"

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"I'd say that you don't need to make anything up to me but I'm certainly not opposed to a round two," Ben replied with a smile.

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Ender slid back into the passenger's seat of the skimmer. "It'll be less serious this time," he said. "That's fair compensation."

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Ben leaned over and gave Ender another kiss after he took his own seat. "I love you."

[endsthegame]

"I love you too," Ender said, smiling at him. "Thanks for dealing with my eccentricities."

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"You deal with my flailing," Ben said. "I think we even each other out. Let's go home."

[endsthegame]

Ender leaned back. "This once," he said, "I'll let you hit the throttle."

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Ben grinned. "Best boyfriend ever."

[endsthegame]

"Don't make me regret it," Ender warned. "It's getting late."

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"I won't wrap us around any trees, love," Ben said with a little smile, setting the skimmer on a course back to town. "I've been flying since I could walk or near enough."

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"I know," Ender said, shutting his eyes to feel the wind slide past him. "But I don't have your need for speed."

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"Give me a few decades to work on that," Ben said fondly.

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"I'm sure we'll be running at the same speed when we're 70," Ender said.

Which was the first time he'd made a joke like that, but shhh.

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"Uncle Han is," Ben laughed.

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"Uncle Han is a lunatic," Ender said fondly.