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But...there's so much I could do to make things perfect. For us. [But he wants to make York happy.] ...One movie couldn't hurt. [Don't let him pick, York. Don't let him pick or it'll be a romantic chick flick.]

Things don't need to be perfect, Mal. They just need to be.

[ Perfect is what fucked everything up for him before. He wants better, sure, but perfect? Fuck perfect. Perfect drove Carolina to distraction, Perfect tore a sane AI into shattered, insecure, frustrated fragments, Perfect wound a man up so tight he couldn't see what he was doint to his own family- Perfect had them killing each other in the middle of a war when they couldn't afford to lose anyone.

To hell with Perfect. ]

Just. Pop on some James Bond, yeah? Casino Royale. That's a good one, you like that one.

Ngh, no, I don't think so, not now. [He's just not in the mood for a movie he's seen so much. What's a nice sappy romantic movie? The Notebook...?] I'd like things to be perfect. But they can be, too. Whatever you like.

Since when do you turn down James Bond? It's your favorite. [ Okay, not James bond. Um. ] Independance day?

No, no, I thought you were going to let me pick? Something daring and romantic. Something we can really cuddle up with. Let's see what sort of romantic movies they've come up with in the past thousand years...

Oh- um. Okay. Whatever you want boo. [ It'll have explosions. It needs explosions- it's mal, it won't be mal without explosions. ]

[There will not be a single hint or trace of explosions. Except for the emotional kind. Not a one. But at least he's sitting relatively still and cuddled up as best he can? That's something, right? Even if he's itching to clean something. There may even be a sniffle by the end of the movie. He may still deny it.]

...Mal are you okay? [ He's never been this emotinal. Not even COMPLIANCE made him this emotional. ] Can I get you something or do something?

I'm okay. [SNIFFLE. He's not grabbing a tissue what are you talking about.] It's just so beautiful how they found each other again after decades and lightyears apart. Don't you think? It was true love all along.

...

[ Now is not the time to bail. Even if he really, REALLY wants to bail. Like. Jesus this is uncomfortable. True love is- he doesn't wanna say bullshit but only a lot of practice keeps his face blank. ]

Mal a few weeks ago you scoffed at this movie and called it 'sentimental tripe'. Just. Saying. But yes so beautiful. Much love. Very true. Wow.

I wanted to give it a try! [Is it so wrong to broaden his cinematic horizons? He cleans his face up and takes a breath deeply to recentre himself.]

All right. Ironing! That's what I'll do now.

Nnnnnooooo, no no no, no ironing. You need to see- um. THe rest of this director's stuff! Yeah. [ Snuggling. Snuggling ensues, tangling them up as best he can. ] Apparently they get BETTER.

[...More snuggling? He could be doing something more useful than sitting around watching movies...but if it's making York happier that he's here, then--] You want to watch more? You didn't seem very interested. But sure, we can have a little marathon! But that ironing needs done sometime.

[He seems really against it, in fact. Malcolm's look turns sly.] Are you hiding something from me in the closet or the drawers, hmmmmm?

I knew there were better ones.

[ Theoreticlly true. And the music wasn't half bad. ]

There's nothing to Iron, Mal. What you haven't ironed North got to. Between the two of you everything is clean, pressed, and folded.

...

Maybe. Maybe not. Shh.

North can't have done everything. Besides...there's the other bedroom. We could start making that a baby's room. Doesn't that sound nice? We can choose a crib, pick out colours...

Mal it's a little soon for that. I'm still- I'm still in therapy. I don't feel ready to be a father yet.

We can...still prepare. For someday. Right? When you're well. When you're better!

Is there anything I can do for you now?

Sit. Watch movies. Nap. Not iron for a little bit and just- be?

We already just were. I'm not tired enough for a nap, although you're welcome to. You can lay your head in my lap if you need. I'll go put another movie on. Maybe we could do something more physical later?

More phys- parkour. We can run the parkour course. Or jog together, or spar.

[ Platonic things! God help him if Mal propositions him like this he's-

He's not going to give in but it'll be really fucking HARD jesus. ]

[Would it surprise York at this point to know that he was thinking something like sparring or running and not, actually, sex?] That sounds great. All the sitting around together is nice, but surely we can't sit around all day. Unless you'd really like to make plans for that. A day in for just us~ Ah but I'm getting antsy. And then after, maybe I could...hm, rearrange some of the furniture? Sort the fridge and spices and everything in the kitchen...?

Just- a day in, maybe a bath later, relaxing. You've been on your feet all week, boo. Lemme take care of you?

It'll make me happy.

...Oh! That's so sweet of you, Taylor! We should do that. I'd love to have a nice relaxing bath with you.

I do have my moments. [ He'll just keep his hands to himself, yep ]

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