therealpm: (I don't think so)
[personal profile] therealpm
*He's been semi concious for about half an hour (fucking birds and their fucking dawn chorus) by the time his alarm goes off at six. He rolls over to tap it off and nearly falls when the bed turns out to be a sofa and the bedside table turns out to not exist.

Urgh.

He rubs the sleep and remnants of last night's glamour charm off his face and goes to make two cups of tea. There's no signs of life from upstairs but perhaps that's to be expected. John's campaign thus far has reeked of indolence at every level. Peter will have to set about sorting that (and their finances) later - for now he needs to get Bercow out doorstepping.

There's a heavy copper-bottomed pan hanging from the wall. By the look of it, it's never been used for anything other than show. He grabs a ladle and gives it an experimental thwack.*

BONG

BONG

BONG

*Peter pauses, from the muffled cursing and thuds as various objects are knocked to the floor, it would appear that upstair's occupant has finally awoken.*

...BONG
bamfbercow: (Trying not to laugh)
From: [personal profile] bamfbercow
*John sorts dinner onto two plates and carries them and cutlery through to the other room. He has to nudge Peter into sitting up but the other man takes the meal without protest.*

*The fall into affable if somewhat slow conversation about the news.*

*All in all, John thinks, sipping at his soft drink, it has been a rather good day.*
bamfbercow: (huh?)
From: [personal profile] bamfbercow
I... I can't right now, Peter. Maybe in a few days, but for now I'm afraid the sofa stays as it is.

You could always go through the firepl...

*Even as he says it, Peter's blurred glare makes him stop.*

...I could get an inflatable bed set up for tomorrow night?
bamfbercow: (Hmmmmm)
From: [personal profile] bamfbercow
Peter! That's- but-

I'm the candidate, damnit; I'm the one that needs-

Are you even listening to me?

*John follows Peter upstairs, arguing all the way.*

*Eventually the issues is resolved; Peter claims half the bed, but at least John gets to sleep on his usual side.*
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