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ɪᴀɴ ɪꜱ ᴜᴘ ʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴀᴛ ɴɪɢʜᴛ, ᴘᴀɪɴᴛɪɴɢ ʜɪꜱ ɴᴀɪʟꜱ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪᴛᴄʜᴇɴ ᴛᴀʙʟᴇ, ʜʏᴘᴇʀ ꜰᴏᴄᴜꜱᴇᴅ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴋᴇᴠɪɴ ᴄᴏᴍᴇꜱ ᴜᴘ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ʜɪᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʀᴀᴘꜱ ʜɪꜱ ᴀʀᴍ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ʜɪᴍ,
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"You gonna come to bed?"
"Yeah, yeah-" Ian says deep into his focus, brushing it off
"Ok-" Kevin kisses him on the head,
"Love you" he says fluffing Ian's hair up,
"Love you too"
"Night" Kevin heads to the room leaving Ian to his pedicure
"Night!"
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Ian McKinley Imagines/Headcanons
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