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Sawyer laughed, thehis abs hurta plank normally did “No”

“Is Mo his tone

Sawyer dropped out of his plank, regretting that he’d even put that thought in his brother’s head “Mom’s fine”

Two beats of silence followed by a less than cheery, “Then fuck off”

Chuckling at Hudson’s obviouswoken up before the crack of noon, Sawyer started in on pushups “I want you to be the best ”

“Who is this and what did you do to , but our mom would be upset”

“He had a spoon,” Sawyer said, sweat starting to bead on his forehead “It was either him or me”

“You’re fucking hilarious”

“You’re not the first person to tell me that”

“Bullshit” Hudson snorted “No one ever says that about you What do you really want?”

“I need you to tell Mo Clover on the sly for apore on one of my trips to see Mr Lim” He pounded out another set of pushups, then rolled onto his back for a breather while Hudson’s brain caught up

“Who is Clover?”

“My personal buffer” Sawyer downed a gulp fro himself that the pickup in his pulse was because of the workout, not because of the blonde and her sparkly crop top he’d spent the night thinking about “But Mom doesn’t know that either so keep that to yourself”

“Wait I thought you refused to hire a personal buffer”

“I did, but then Clover scared off Mom How could I not hire her after that?” Just the memory of the look on hishim up for weeks