Modo was lying on the bed and looked at Vinnie. They had been a little squabble with each other. Again.
"Uh, sorry. I did not mean it like that ..", Vinnie sighed.
"Yes, you do not", Modo muttered and sat up. "You do not ever mean anything, but you're talking about bullshit, and a lot," he grinned wearily and pulled Vinnie closer. "Would you stop it for a moment?"
Vinnie blushed. "So ..?"
"That bullshit grinding", Modo grinned and kissed him. "My ears are full of it. Allow them to drain from it at first, okay?"
Vinnie could not help but laugh. "Oh, bullshit?"
"Hmm." Modo growled softly.
"You should go take a bath," Vinnie suggested.
"Good idea!" Modo pick Vinnie up into his arms and carried him to the bathroom.