Chapter: 7/100
Word Count: 513
Pairings: Nux/Slit
Characters: Nux, Slit, Morsov
Warnings: Sappy, Goo, Dreams, Kisses, War Boy Affection, Grumpy!Morsov
Chapter Summary: 007. "I dreamt about you last night."; Slit couldn't help but dream of Nux exactly as he was.

AN: Hey, all! It's been a while, I think, but I'm typing this while I can't sleep. xD So, hopefully it's not too bad. ; Whoops. Anyway, this is heavily inspired by Back From Kathmandu by OK Go. I hope you guys enjoy!

Chapter Seven: In The Dream You Were Just Like You Are

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The light was almost blinding, coming up from the deeper tunnels of the Citadel and out into the Immortan's landing. Slit had to shield his eyes a moment, but he wouldn't let himself seem weak enough to truly need it. As he trudged up to see his Immortan, he felt his heart kick up a dangerous beat, and he preened silently at the knowledge that, no matter what, he was the Favorite. Sure, other Boys were jealous, some even tried to talk down to him, or insult him, but they couldn't get him down. They usually ended up with a mouthful of blood and broken teeth, but that was something that just came with the territory. Arriving at the bedroom, he was surprised to find that he wasn't there. Brow furrowing and mind a tad numb, he turned only to find the shining apex of his lifestyle smiling sweetly at him from his spot lounging in his throne.

"Slit! I was worried you wouldn't show." Oh, but he was nearly glowing, the sheer sight of him making Slit's breath draw short.

"You know me, Nux, I'm good enough I can even keep you waiting." He offered gruffly, slinking forward and letting his hips do that little snappy thing that Nux liked so much. To see his Immortan lick his lips nice and slow like that only made his blood pump harder, he could hear it in his ears, now. The resulting clash of teeth and tongue had a moan springing from one (or both, maybe) of them, and he delighted in the taste of blood. Suddenly, the rush of blood in his ears wasn't the only thing he could hear, and Nux was choking, clawing at his neck…

Waking up with a jolt, he turned and grabbed his partner by the shoulders, shaking him awake and watching him come to with a few sleepy grumbles and a weak frown.

"Sl-slit?" Blinking several times, Nux peered up through the darkness at his Lancer, looking confused and hazy.

"You were- You stopped-" Still a little foggy-minded himself, the elder male pressed their foreheads together, "I dreamt about you." That put a little smile on Nux's face, and he pressed his lips to the other's for what seemed like eons, just a little smoosh of their faces.

"Shut up!" Came a very angry, somewhat accented voice from beside them, "I'm trying to sleep, go suck smiles somewhere else." Grumpily rolling back over, Morsov huffed when he felt a boot tossed at his back. "I'm keeping this." He added, only to get a second one to the head, "And this one."

"Slit, stop throwing my boots, I'll never get them back." Nux whined, only to watch his barely clothed lancer rise and wrestle the boots back, leaving Morsov even angrier and probably ready to go sleep in the garage.

"Serves him right." Slit muttered, coming back to lay with Nux, "Now get some sleep, numb nuts. We got a big day tomorrow." Of course, his lover and driver was already snoring.

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AN: Another little addition to this series. ouo I'm having too much fun with these. xD;