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Bart slowed his pace after he had surveyed the whole apartment, screeching to a halt next to his boyfriend. "Babe, this place is totally crash! I can't believe it took us so long to move in together."

"I know, it's been long overdue." Jaime slung an arm over Bart's shoulder, pulling him closer and kissing his temple. "Thank God we finished setting everything up. I thought we'd never finish."

"Yea, well we would've been done hours ago if you let me do it myself with my super-speed." Bart pointed out, eyeing the red flashing 11:20PM on the digital clock placed on their nightstand.

Jaime rolled his eyes, removing his arm from Bart's shoulder. "I told you, mi corazon, we needed to do it together. If I let you do everything by yourself, then we would've missed out on the experience."

Bart shrugged, a sheepish grin forming on his face as he remembered the little quips and quirks he and Jaime had just experienced while setting up their new apartment. Jaime was right, it wouldn't have been any fun if Bart had done everything himself in less than twenty minutes. "I guess so. But I'm totally drained now."

"Yea let's get ready for bed. It's late and I have work tomorrow." Bart followed Jaime into their bathroom, both of them going through their nightly routine of brushing their teeth and washing their faces before bed. Bart tugged one of Jaime's old t-shirts over his head and slipped on some sweatpants as Jaime removed his shirt and put on blue pajama pants.

Bart jumped onto the bed, laying down and snuggling underneath the covers as he settled on the right side of the bed. He closed his eyes, only to have them snap open when he felt two muscular arms lift him out of bed and hold him bridal style. "Hey!"

"Sorry mi corazon, but I always sleep on the right side." Jaime scooped Bart up in his arms, ignoring Bart's kicks of protest as he squirmed in attempt to escape Jaime's hold.

"But Jaimeee," Bart whined, a pout forming on his face as he ceased his squirming. "I want to sleep on the right side! Why do you get the right side?"

"Because, I'm the one who paid for the mattress " Jaime said matter-of-factly. He gently placed Bart on the left side of the bed and climbed under the covers of the right side. "Now go to bed Bart. We've been having these silly little arguments all day, and I'm exhausted."

Bart groaned in defeat before an idea popped into his head. He rolled onto his side and shifted his weight so that his body was touching Jaime's. He rested his head between the crook of Jaime's neck and shoulder, and draped his arm across Jaime's bare chest. He released a content sigh as he closed his eyes. "We could always share the right side."

Now that that problem was solved, Jaime relaxed, closing his eyes as Bart snuggled closer to him. "I'm okay with that."