Ben, Ender & Val's hotel room [Sunday afternoon]

[momslilassassin]

Ben stared at his daughter, sitting inside the suitcase he was trying to pack.

"Ice cream," she told him, narrowing her eyes.

"Packing first," Ben replied, crossing his arms.

"ICE CREAM!"

"Ow," Ben said, holding his hands over his ears.

[small: OOC: For the boy and any other visitors!]

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[momslilassassin]

"Mmm," Ben said. "Snuggly Ender. One of my favorite kinds of Ender."

[endsthegame]

"I'm not snuggly enough now?" Ender asked, wrapping his arms more firmly around Ben's chest.

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Ben laughed. "You're definitely snuggly. But not as fuzzy as you are in the sweater."

[endsthegame]

Ender laughed softly. "So that's why you're on team Get Luke To Knit," he said. "You want me fuzzy all over."

[momslilassassin]

Ben ran his hands along Ender's legs. "Not all over," he said. "Knitted pants would be silly."

[endsthegame]

"Really," Ender said, "So where does it stop being comfortable and start being silly?"

[momslilassassin]

"Pants," Ben decided, laughing.

[endsthegame]

"Very specific," Ender said, his fingers sliding over Ben's ribs, tickling.

[momslilassassin]

Ben burst out laughing. "Brat," he giggled.

[endsthegame]

"You earned this," Ender said, smiling. "Now sit there and take it."

He didn't let up.

[momslilassassin]

"That sounds like something you'd say earlier," Ben gasped between laughter. "Or later."

[endsthegame]

Ender let up finally, sliding his arms back around Ben, folding his hands over Ben's belly. "Nope," he said, and nipped at Ben's neck.

[momslilassassin]

Ben sighed happily. "Brat."