Title: The Message
By: ullman
Pairing: Nick/Greg
Disclaimer: Not mine

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The ringing of his cell wakes him and, carefully untangling himself from Greg, he reaches over to answer it.

"Anyways," Warrick says, "I get to the stadium, buy two beers and even though that's all good, I can't help but feel I'm missing something."

"Fuck." Nick croaks.

"Well, I was thinking more along the lines of a Texan sidekick but that could work as well."

"I totally forgot."

"Obviously. Thought you would, that's why I called yesterday. Didn't G. pass the message?"

Nick grins, remembering Greg dragging him straight to bed after he set foot in the apartment. "No, he didn't."

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