25 Unicorn Street- Monday

[throughaphase]

On one hand, this week was a little off when Kitty felt gross a lot of the time. On the other hand, the next time this happened things would be very different, do she was taking as much advantage of it as possible.

And because she was up early, she went downstairs to make coffee- that she couldn’t drink, which is how you know she loves you, Clint- and was debating actually making breakfast while she waited for it to finish so she could bring it upstairs. Realistically she knew that wasn’t happening, but still, she was debating it.


[For that guy!]

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[so_hawkward]

"I can be fast. And Lucky will be the best babysitter," Clint said, running his hand in circles over Kitty's back. "It still feels a little unreal. But I'm so, so glad it's happening. I'm still sorry about the coffee though."

[throughaphase]

“I’ll live,” she said, pausing. “Just imagine how wired and terrifying I’ll be once I’ve lost my tolerance and go back to it when I have to be up all night with her.”

[so_hawkward]

"Hey, you won't be doing all of that by yourself, I'm saying it now. I can't give up coffee--" Honestly, that would probably be meaner to Kitty than the alternative. "--but I'm going to help with all that late night stuff."

[throughaphase]

“I know. And good. But crying’s still crying and I have it on good authority-“ The internet. “-we’ll both be zombies either way.”