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Jay gallops up the stairs, making horse noises as he carries Emcee into his room. "My liege."

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[i_am_your_host]

Emcee resettles, with his head tucked under Jay's chin and his cheek pressed to his chest.

"Are you comfortable?" he murmurs drowsily.

[runningred]

"Perfectly, darling." He kisses the top of Emcee's head. "Couldn't be happier."

[i_am_your_host]

"Good."

He starts to drift off.

"Wake me if I drool on you..."

And he's gone.

[runningred]

Jay rubs his back, easing him into a comfortable sleep before drifting off himself.