"Time spent at my side has not made you any more patient," Aramis tells him fondly. He pushes Porthos' hips until he's slid forward enough for Aramis to step out of the tub. He pulls a towel around his waist, then reaches for Porthos' arm. "Slowly," he says, his face a mask of exertion and concentration as he helps Porthos to rise from the water.
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Date: 2015-11-06 03:55 am (UTC)