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  1. It has been a long time since Corey last woke up to the scent of coffee percolating. He would swear he is still dreaming, except it is too sharp, too pungent. He doesn’t think it’s the coffee he has in a tin in the otherwise empty cupboard above the coffeemaker. The scent is richer, smoother. It reminds him of home. Not his home in Anaheim, but back in Ontario.
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  3. If he focusses, he can hear the coffeemaker too. The soft puttering as it works away, the sound of someone bumping into it with their elbow. He can hear the sizzle of what he hopes are sausages on the stove. Someone is in his kitchen making him breakfast and god he hopes it isn’t a dream. He could really do with breakfast that wasn’t granola and yogurt for a change. He can sort of cook — he did learn something from Getzy — but he is still shit at it. He eats a lot of burnt toast.
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  5. He stares at his ceiling and thinks hard on who has his keys. His parents do and a few of his exes might, but he thinks it is Getzy fussing around in his kitchen. Him or Bobby, but knowing Bobby he is probably at home with his cats. Corey has known him for years and he doesn’t know if he can cook. Probably, though. He seems like that sort of intense cat owner that makes all his own cat food.
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  7. He blinks. Of course it’s Getzy. He is the only person who would come over before ten in the morning to fucking make him breakfast. He is so hungry at the scent of coffee and hopefully sausages (probably, because Getzy knows him) that he could kiss him for this.
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  9. (He would kiss him anyway, but mostly he tries not the think about that. He is not particularly successful.)
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  11. “Pears, get up!” a voice calls, and he can’t stop the smile that presses along his lips. Getzy making him breakfast. God, he misses that. It has been too long, and now that he lives alone, he realises how much he took him for granted.
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  13. “No,” he whines back, faking sleepiness. He closes his eyes and bites his lip, trying to pretend he is falling back asleep. He knows that will only make Getzy storm in, all in a huff, to pull him out of bed. He will mope and gripe about it to play along, and it will make Getzy groan at him and shake his head. Either that or he will just rip the covers off of him and shove him onto the floor.
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  15. It takes him a moment to realise why Getzy is here in the first place. He hasn’t seen him since before Corey signed his big deal — just a touch bigger than his own — and if breakfast is his congratulations then there is no way in hell he’s turning it down. He feels like he should apologise for making more than him, but he doesn’t think Getzy would like that much. Mostly, he is glad he is here and making him breakfast.
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  17. It still will not beat the last time they got re-signed. He can hear Getzy fiddling around in the kitchen before storming off to wake him, so he figures he has a few seconds to himself. He doesn’t think about it a lot anymore, but for the first two years after it happened, he would think about it every time they were so much as near each other. It eventually dwindled to when they touched and now he doesn’t remember it for months at a time. Then Getzy does something like come over to make him breakfast or hugs him off-ice a little too tightly and it all comes rushing back.
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  19. As his door bangs open, he shakes his head. They were drunk. They were drunk and he said he didn’t remember, even though he did. It didn’t matter anyway because the night was lost on Getzy anyway. He didn’t — he had no idea how he would have explained it. He doesn’t know if he could have played it off as a drunken thing, because maybe it was a drunken thing, but he…well, it wasn’t like he had not already been thinking about it every day of his life.
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  21. That doesn’t matter. Breakfast. Getzy’s here to make him breakfast, not to fuck him into the sheets like last time. It would not have even come to mind if he had not been thinking about it uncomfortably when he was signing his new deal yesterday. He should focus on now. Eight years is a long time and they had drank more than their fair share that night.
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  23. “Just because you signed a big fat contract doesn’t mean I’m going to fall over myself to suck your dick. Get up,” he says.
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  25. Corey doesn’t mean to laugh as loud as he does, but Getzy’s timing is impeccable. He really didn’t need the mental image of Getzy’s hands on his thighs, pressing them apart and ducking his head to — he coughs. He is supposed to reply with something witty or sexual.
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  27. “Come on, it would be the best thing you ever got to have in your mouth,” he shoots back, trying not to think about Getzy’s mouth. Deflect.
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  29. “Best thing I’ve ever had in my mouth? That’d be your ex-girlfriend,” Getzy replies, not missing a beat. Corey is still lying down and he can’t see his face, but he is probably wearing his stupid shit-eating grin because he is so, so clever.
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  31. “I fucked her first, so you wanna know what tasted so good?” he snaps, biting his lips because he is almost certain that he shouldn’t have said that. Then again, they are already talking about his cock so he figures that alone is a pretty big point of little-to-no return.
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  33. His face contorts into the most endearing combination of disgust and grudging appreciation for the comment. He strides quickly towards the bed (which Corey does not object to in the slightest), and yanks the pillows out from under his head to whack him across the face with. If he had wanted a concussion he would play every shift against Dustin Brown.
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  35. He turns his head back to Getzy, ready to make a comment about how if he wanted it rough all he had to do was ask. The words catch in his throat as he gets his first good look at Getzy. He knows he is gawking like an idiot, but…
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  37. "Is that my shirt?" he asks, his voice forcing its way out of his mouth in a squeak, and he berates himself internally.
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  39. Getzy looks thrown at the question. He had been halfway through a sentence that started out with 'you are so gross I —' and he looks startled, like he had not expected Corey to interrupt him. He looks down at his body, before his eyes dart back up to Corey's.
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  41. “Yeah,” he says slowly, as if he is trying to figure out why Corey gives a shit. “I spilt some milk on mine, figured you wouldn’t mind.”
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  43. Getzy is his best friend and of course he doesn’t mind. He just wishes it had been a different shirt, a looser one. Instead, he grabbed one of Corey’s Ducks tees. The thing is that it is too small and too tight on him, which means that the sleeves cling to his biceps and the fabric strains every time he makes even the slightest movement. Corey swallows and ensures that he is looking at his face and not his arms. It is not any easier to deal with, but at least it looks more normal.
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  45. “It’s too small for you, you look ridiculously dumb,” he shoots back. He was not going to say dumb, but once his mind went the ridiculously direction, he had to think of something to say other than ‘hot’.
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  47. Getzy snorts and drops the pillow on his face. “I’ll take if off then,” he says.
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  49. “No! God, don’t,” Corey says, shoving the pillow off his face and sitting up quickly. There are very few things that could be worse than Getzy wearing his clothes and Getzy wearing no clothes is one of them.
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  51. The shirt is already halfway over his shoulders and the way the muscles in his back stretch as he stops. He twists to look over his shoulders and his muscles stretch again, straining as his body likely wishes he had just turned around instead. Corey swallows drily and has to tear his eyes away from Getzy’s back. He knows he was caught staring and Getzy’s giving him a weird look, but he is certain that if he talks fast enough he can make him forget.
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  53. “Make up your mind,” Getzy says impatiently, and Corey realises he is being given a choice. Unfortunately, neither of the choices are ‘naked and in my bed’ so he does not really have a clear option, but he figures he should keep it safe, if only to preserve his sanity.
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  55. “Shirt on, for the love of god,” he says, trying to sound less turned on and more repulsed. He is a shit liar. “I don’t need to see more of you than I already have seen.”
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  57. Getzy rolls his eyes but tugs the shirt back down. There is a huge difference between this and seeing Getzy shirtless in the dressing room. At least in the dressing room they are surrounded by about twenty other guys so he can’t stare. Here he can’t pull his eyes away from the long, lean lines of muscle that strain against the shirt.
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  59. Getzy stretches for no obvious or necessary reason before turning back around to glare at him. Corey’s eyes are still glued to his torso and he does not have time to look away before Getzy sees him staring. He is surprised it took all this time before he was caught.
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  61. “See something you like?” Getzy asks, except it is not alluring in the slightest. He sounds like he is about to laugh.
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  63. “Yeah,” Corey admits, and it is hilarious to see Getzy’s eyes widen. “That shirt. I’m pretty sure you’re stretching it. It’s never going to fit me again.”
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  65. Getzy just rolls his eyes. “Jealousy is ugly on you, Perry. I mean, I know my bod is great but calm down.”
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  67. He does have a great body, but Corey laughs because he is supposed to and because the affronted look on Getzy’s face when he struggles to breathe is worth it. Getzy comes back over and rips the blanket off of Corey and smacks him again with a pillow. He shakes his head at him and walks towards the door, not looking back.
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  69. “If your breakfast gets cold, it’s your own fault, dumbass,” he calls behind him.
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  71. Corey trips over the blankets pooled on the floor chasing after him. Breakfast. Not him.
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