Marius feels his face burn as he hears Rat moving in the bed above him. When he catches his lover's eyes, he finds that, he, too, finds himself in a different body.
"Rat?" He asks by way of an answer, moving to untangle himself from the sheets around him. The softness of his voice catches him off-guard; and God, but his legs are so long, and the sheets are wound tight. He can't stop staring, either, at the new shape of his chest.
"Small favors, I suppose," Marius agrees as he climbs back into bed, next to Rat.
He can't keep from staring; he doesn't notice the length of his own hair until some of it accidentally spills forward over his shoulder.
"Oh," he says, playing with the ends of red hair. "This is new."
"I guess the city took our vacation ideas to another level," he supposes. He finds himself still blushing, both from his earlier tumble from the bed and the way Rat looks, laying in the bed.
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"Rat?" He asks by way of an answer, moving to untangle himself from the sheets around him. The softness of his voice catches him off-guard; and God, but his legs are so long, and the sheets are wound tight. He can't stop staring, either, at the new shape of his chest.
"Small favors, I suppose," Marius agrees as he climbs back into bed, next to Rat.
He can't keep from staring; he doesn't notice the length of his own hair until some of it accidentally spills forward over his shoulder.
"Oh," he says, playing with the ends of red hair. "This is new."
"I guess the city took our vacation ideas to another level," he supposes. He finds himself still blushing, both from his earlier tumble from the bed and the way Rat looks, laying in the bed.