The doc told them it was a new vitamin combo — supposed to give them more of an edge.
But instead of an edge, they were soft, fluffy and too busy touching each other to notice the doctors. Or the cameras.
Pooch and Cougar were piled together, Pooch braiding Cougar's hair while Cougar stroked Pooch's legs slowly.
Roque was focused on Jensen's hair, running his palm over the spikes, giggling at each little flick. “Neat...” he whispered, pupils blown.
Clay sat there, smiling widely. “You're all so amazing,” he whispered in awe.
The hangover was a bitch, however.
This The Losers story was written by Kate Bolin. If you liked it, there's plenty more at http://www.dymphna.net/fanfic/. And you can feedback her at dymphna@dymphna.net.