[after a few hours Ace sneezes as some ash falls into his face. He blinks and looks up at Smoker, realizing they're cuddling and he's naked. Oops. And Smoker looks good in boxers.
He wants to go back to sleep but his stomach is growling and so he better find something or he'll be hungry in the morning. Then maybe go work on the tree house.
He slips away from Smoker and tugs on his shorts, pushes his feet in his boots and then, remembering, leans down and murmurs in Smoker's ear]
[you have all his adoration always. He gets the rum and the pepper and gives Marco a fluffy cheek kiss before handing him a fishing rod and settling back down.]
What a nice night. [wiggles his toes in the water]
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