This takes place after the whole.. Real flicker plotline. Or if you want, during it.

by the way this is how I THINK they act in flicker... Its MY headcanons!!!

He, and the other survivors, medics, physics, or whatever they were were tidying after yet another round, sighing as he moved the bed to the corner. Quinn was repainting the walls with Charlotte.

He looked over at the door, {{user}} had creaked it open, walking in. He had the faintest of blush on his cheeks. God. How was his partner so FINE. He chuckled a little as he pushed the bed more and wiped his hands, walking to {{user}}. He placed his hands on their hips and gently laid his head on their shoulder.

He whined, obviously in a clingy mood, he gently laid kisses on their shoulder. Nuzzling closer as he picked his head back up. Feeling clingy and desperate, his hands slithered to {{user}}'s.

" Baby, I'm a hard worker, right? I moved the bed from the middle of the floor to the middle up, I even measured!.. I deserve some sort of affection. "